Novel & Cerita Microfiction Prompts

"Promise me first." "Okay, you have my promise." "But, then don't trouble me in the laboratory" "I never trouble you." She pulled his ear. "Okay, okay I won't trouble you in the laboratory." Arjun brought her close and directed her into some direction. "See closely." "He is Rhythm, he is my friend." "Huhhh" All she could see was hardly visible light. But it was going all around. "You mean the little light, that little light is alive!"

Please, do not hesitate to drop a comment and let me know if you are liking the story. Till now our leads are small and cute, in the suture they will become more cute. Also, I would like to hear your suggestions and if you think there is something god and more in the plot, so not hesitate to tell me . Oh here is the mini play fotr my readers: One night author was writing Oops I mean typing something . Unknown to author someone was in the room, glancing at author with fierce eyes. Walking slowly, the person started hitting author with a pillow.

Certain readers do not know how to appreciate a good work. Just like most young people judge the old fisherman. It is an art for the eyes of the right person. Even when the man is just sitting, waiting. The wind blows, the birds fish, the man remains seated. Insects are eaten, some eat the man who remains seated. The worm strikes the tip of the hook, the fish don't notice. The wind blows, the worm that keeps kicking is cut with the end of the hook, it dies instantly.

He told her while they were walking. The area didn’t have big and tall buildings like their city. It was mostly filled with grass and trees. Their houses were mostly container. “Hi, what’s your name?” She asked one of the kids that was lining up for the goods. “Mia,” The girl was shy and thin, she had curly black hair and sullen eyes. “Hi Mia, my name is Ellyse,” She stretched out her hand for a handshake which she immediately took and shook hands with her.

The moon hung low and luminous, casting silver light across the water. The sand felt cool beneath our feet. The world felt reduced to essentials. Ocean. Sky. Us. Then, faintly. Another chime. I exhaled. “Of course.” Gloss smiled knowingly. “Vacation mission?” “Yes.” The voice returned, playful and warm. Mission: Kiss under moonlight. Gloss looked at me, eyes bright. “Well.” “This is unnecessary.” “It is thematic.” “I do not require prompts.” “You did once.” “That was different.” He stepped closer, close enough that moonlight caught the edges of his face.

And somehow, that promise doesn’t scare me. The world should fear Damian Bernardi. But me? I never have. Because I know, I’m the only thing he will never destroy. End of Unspoken Promises…. Please let me know what you think….. Book Two - Unspoken Truths - Coming Soon

It was a sharp contrast to the storm of agitation and dread twisting inside him. Working off the lead he'd secured, he searched for me. From the hotel to the beach, from restaurants to cafes, he scoured nearly every corner of the small town. The minutes slipped away as the sun tilted west. Just when doubt began to gnaw that the lead was false, he spotted me at an open-air cafe by the shore. Only, I wasn't alone. "Are you sure you don't want to head back and rest?" Lucas asked. "I'm fine," I whispered with a thin smile. "I just want to watch the ocean a little longer."

The clouds parted overhead, revealing a few scattered stars. One shone particularly bright. Chase looked at it, lost in thought. "Ever read The Princess and the Frog?" My mind was blank. "What?" "There was this firefly crazy about a star," he explained. "And he named it Evangeline." I nodded dumbly. "Yeah, and then?" Along the shore, the waves had frozen in place, forming undulating layers of white. New surges shoved fresh snow forward in a rhythmic dance. "Nora," he murmured.

Not a greeting. A promise.

I shuffled around until I finally found my phone under a cushion and nearly choked as I read the words in my message box. Hot sexy bestie: Mission: Convince Evelyn 2 b my fren #Bribe1: Tomorrow. 5 PM. B ready.