tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post5639036204779017699..comments2023-12-12T02:24:15.920-08:00Comments on Tessa Emily Hall ~ Christ is Write: Monday's Minute Challenge: Writing Prompt Contest for Teens & UpTessa Emily Hallhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08625256104634830104noreply@blogger.comBlogger30125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-20941667687169559342014-07-14T09:08:33.992-07:002014-07-14T09:08:33.992-07:00Oh I love that last line! :)
HPOh I love that last line! :)<br /><br />HPHis Princesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05475369272547689946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-3737394805781858572014-07-14T09:07:04.493-07:002014-07-14T09:07:04.493-07:00Really cool. :)
HPReally cool. :)<br /><br />HPHis Princesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05475369272547689946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-73048450666842795282014-07-14T09:06:06.187-07:002014-07-14T09:06:06.187-07:00Thank you! :)
HPThank you! :)<br /><br />HPHis Princesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05475369272547689946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-49211525764620494652014-07-12T09:43:50.623-07:002014-07-12T09:43:50.623-07:00Nice!!!
~Kaity~Nice!!!<br />~Kaity~Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-6491671336307977592014-07-11T14:02:23.865-07:002014-07-11T14:02:23.865-07:00Here is my very late entry. 293 words and I used a...Here is my very late entry. 293 words and I used all three prompts. :)<br /><br /><br />The fire snapped and hissed before me as I stood there that day in late September, the breeze playing with my hair and sending shivers up my spine. Or was it the fire causing me to tremble?<br /> <br />Everything had been so perfect. The sky had been clear and the sun had peaked its head out from under its blankets of clouds just for Livy’s wedding but now all that was ruined. The sky was no longer clear and the sun had retreated behind the clouds again, except this time they were smoke clouds.<br /><br />And I was to blame. I started the fire deliberately. Why? Because I was jealous. Jealous of Livy. Jealous that everything went perfectly for her all of the time and nothing ever went right for me. Jealous because I was only the bridesmaid and not the bride. All that bitter envy had started as a small ember inside my heart but I had nursed it and blown on it until it roared to life like the blaze in front of me.<br /><br />I watched as the small village I had grown up in burned to the ground. It hadn’t been hard to start the fire; just a few pieces of straw lit from a lantern, tossed into the dead grass, and the inferno was born. And it all looked like an accident. A tragic accident that just happened to fall on Livy’s wedding day.<br /><br />I pulled the wreath of roses from my head and flung it away, after all, I wasn’t going to be needing them. Glowing hot coals shot into the air like fiery arrows. A tinge of remorse touched me but it was too late now. I'd made my choice and taken the hard way. These were the consequences. <br /><br />HPHis Princesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05475369272547689946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-45835352057134662072014-07-11T11:51:28.420-07:002014-07-11T11:51:28.420-07:00This is late, but here's my entry:
http://www....This is late, but here's my entry:<br />http://www.foreverchanged13.blogspot.com/2014/07/this-is-super-late-but-heres-my-monday.html<br />In Christ,<br />SarahEllie (or Bernie) https://www.blogger.com/profile/09474813998658740534noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-55313940547007769092014-07-11T05:53:33.480-07:002014-07-11T05:53:33.480-07:00here are some ideas for prompts.
objects: teddy b...here are some ideas for prompts.<br />objects: teddy bear, bomb, palace.<br />phrase: Some are loyal to their king...I am loyal to my gun.<br /><br />~Kaity~ Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-18621058851776339692014-07-11T04:03:20.133-07:002014-07-11T04:03:20.133-07:00I voted! Good job peoples!! :)I voted! Good job peoples!! :)TW Wrighthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08213969076030457918noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-6758231470100694082014-07-11T00:42:54.286-07:002014-07-11T00:42:54.286-07:00I voted.I voted.Tara Therese (T. T. Kesley)http://taratherese.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-39508462217102167592014-07-11T00:41:25.955-07:002014-07-11T00:41:25.955-07:00Hi, Kaity! I love it when the prompts give me insp...Hi, Kaity! I love it when the prompts give me inspiration. "Tropical Hideaway" sounds really cool!Tara Therese (T. T. Kesley)http://taratherese.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-62939051501717204792014-07-11T00:38:51.757-07:002014-07-11T00:38:51.757-07:00Very intriguing! I love it. Very intriguing! I love it. Tara Therese (T. T. Kesley)http://taratherese.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-87718036278355737332014-07-11T00:36:24.745-07:002014-07-11T00:36:24.745-07:00Very good!Very good!Tara Therese (T. T. Kesley)http://taratherese.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-78969197190947934912014-07-11T00:34:39.313-07:002014-07-11T00:34:39.313-07:00Cool! Great job.Cool! Great job.Tara Therese (T. T. Kesley)http://taratherese.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-59584571918317416512014-07-11T00:32:30.778-07:002014-07-11T00:32:30.778-07:00Fascinating! I love your premise as well as the de...Fascinating! I love your premise as well as the descriptions. Great job!Tara Therese (T. T. Kesley)http://taratherese.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-55124938488697545042014-07-10T17:22:19.545-07:002014-07-10T17:22:19.545-07:00I voted, but I'm not sure it went through.
~Ar...I voted, but I'm not sure it went through.<br />~Armina~Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-33803419619212056612014-07-10T17:19:40.756-07:002014-07-10T17:19:40.756-07:00I voted.
~Kaity~I voted.<br />~Kaity~Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-76520819649085153892014-07-10T17:15:18.832-07:002014-07-10T17:15:18.832-07:00That was awesome!!!That was awesome!!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-59877120493121559222014-07-10T16:43:30.573-07:002014-07-10T16:43:30.573-07:00My prompts:
Use these three things: Tree, Frying P...My prompts:<br />Use these three things: Tree, Frying Pan and Pencil<br />This Picture: http://www.pinterest.com/pin/543317142518892213/<br />And Phrase: A branch cracked behind me. I whirled around but there was nothing there. Mary Bhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03896530716324795808noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-67187865126177120562014-07-10T16:32:18.752-07:002014-07-10T16:32:18.752-07:00Hi! Guys my name is Kaity. This week the picture...Hi! Guys my name is Kaity. This week the picture inspired me to write my story. I have exactly 300 words this time. Here is part of my story named ‘Tropical Hideaway’. <br /><br /> “Good Bye…my friends.” Kaila called out as she watched the raft disappeared from sight taking her only friends back to what they called Florida. Kaila sighed then asked herself “Will I ever see them again?” Kaila shook her head making her long hair, which is the color of sun ripened wheat, dance. “You just have to learn how to be alone again.” Kaila told herself with a confidence she didn’t have. “I’d made my choice and taken the hard way. These are the consequences.” No matter how many times she told herself Kaila wasn’t convinced that she had done the right thing. “It’s your own stubborn pride that made you tell them you wanted to stay.” Slowly, Kaila made her way toward her tree house home. But just when she had reached the bend in the creek a mob of frightened jungle animals nearly toppled her over, making Kaila look up toward the volcano. It was erupting. All of a sudden Nya, a mother monkey, ran into Kaila screeching. “Where is Mangalo?” Nya just kept ramping. “Alright I’ll go find him. You have to get to the water!” Kaila commanded as she sprinted deeper into the jungle. Sparks and embers began to fall around her like flaming arrows. “Mangalo! Mangalo! Where are you? We need to get out of here!” Kaila called out in earnest. A sharp cry broke through all of the commotion and reached Kaila’s ears. “There you are!” Kaila cried out, finally spotting the young monkey clinging to a tree branch. She grabbed him and broke into a run. The rose bushes around her burst into flames shining like lanterns in the forest. Abruptly, Kaila tripped and fell headlong over a small cliff. Landing on her side Kaila heard a sharp crack, and she knew no more. <br /><br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-79948052805152013742014-07-10T14:46:50.571-07:002014-07-10T14:46:50.571-07:00I tried to vote but I don't think it went thro...I tried to vote but I don't think it went through.<br /><br />Here are my prompt ideas. <br />Picture Prompt: http:/www.pinterest.com/pin/531143349775535480/<br />Phrase Prompt: Was that it, two words to apologize for killing my sister? She deserved so much more than two words. <br />Three Words Prompt: Ineffable love, mysterious man, unread letter.<br />Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09504772620742022837noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-7980749911804752572014-07-09T15:03:56.863-07:002014-07-09T15:03:56.863-07:00Here's my prompts.
Three objects~ roses, box o...Here's my prompts.<br />Three objects~ roses, box of chocolate, gun.<br />Phrase~ A tear fell down her cheek as the sword drew closer to her throat. "Please, you can't kill me, I'm your sister" she looked at her brother pleadingly. <br />I don't have a picture prompt.<br />~Armina~<br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-54565357850382383132014-07-09T13:19:02.967-07:002014-07-09T13:19:02.967-07:00Here's mine! 212 words. I used the sentence pr...Here's mine! 212 words. I used the sentence prompt and the item prompt.<br /> Aniya raised her lantern into the starless night. The moon was hidden in the fog that enveloped the land around her. A gate creaked a few yards ahead, which led into some unknown villagers rose garden. She sighed. ‘I made my choice and I took the hard way. Now these are the consequences.’<br /> She had wanted to prove herself to her condescending twin sister by taking the hard way. Now she had to pay the price. Aniya was now lost in the principal kingdom of that century with no map, compass, or even a friend to keep her company. She was alone in a land contaminated with the black-plague. There was not another living soul for miles. At least that’s what she thought.<br /> Aniya turned to see a shadow slip through the fog not ten feet away. Her heart skipped a beat. Was it just her imagination or did she hear a footstep coming toward her?<br /> Aniya crept through the village, careful not to run into an unseen tree or whatever shadowy creature was out there. ‘How am I to find a lost prince in this mess? And why would he be hiding here anyway?’ But her question was to be left unanswered for arrows coming from all directions rapidly engulfed her.<br />~Armina~Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-56212846001439747532014-07-09T12:51:42.399-07:002014-07-09T12:51:42.399-07:00It was burning all because I'd made my choice ...It was burning all because I'd made my choice and taken the hard way. These were the consequences. Even from a distance, I could see how each flame searched for chaos. Smoke bled into the sky, slashing its weak color with an inky black. <br />‘You’ll need to get the family out of here before we set everything aflame. This town is covered in sin and rotting of death. The fire shall purge it clean.’ This is what my father told me two days ago. He said that he was the Almighty’s avenger here. He also said that if I shared with anyone his plan, I would be judged accordingly. This is how my father works his way into the minds of men: telling them that he is sent from God to do a just deed and if anyone tries to stop him…<br />The acidic smell of burning cedars brought me back out of my head. And I began to run. I ran towards the fiery furnace. If only I had paid more attention to the plans, I chastised myself. If only I had stayed near the house and not gone to make the flowers Isaac gave me into a wreath for our wedding day. Suddenly, a gust of blistering hot wind hit against my body, propelling me backward. Then, a small voice slithered through my conscience as I sat there, the dry grass stabbing at my palms: They’re all gone, Liza. Mama…Carol…Timothy…Father…Isaac…everyone, all gone. They’ve been submitted to a righteous fire. <br />“Father,” I screamed, “I hope you burned in your own ‘righteous fire’! I hope Beelzebub himself guided you down into the brimstone! I…” Bolting upright, I hurled myself into anguish and ran away from Cedar’s Landing. Somewhere, I’d be given the chance to rebuild anything….everything. <br /><br />I used the picture prompt and the phrase. This entry is based on off of John Brown's raid of Harper's Ferry in 1859. Brown was known to believe that he was doing God's will in his fight against slavery, even if it met murder and deception. I imagined how one of his daughter's might feel if she had been instructed to watch for the time to take her family out of the area but was never told when the town would be set on fire. How would she feel? What would she think? Angela Beatricenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-47652962327158501832014-07-09T05:26:35.958-07:002014-07-09T05:26:35.958-07:00Congrats winners! =)
Here's my entry:
http://...Congrats winners! =)<br /><br />Here's my entry:<br />http://indonesiaaroundme.blogspot.com/2014/07/mondays-minutes-challenge_9.html<br /><br />Object Prompt: mirror, key, light<br />Picture Prompt: http://www.pinterest.com/pin/492862752943585212/<br />Quote Prompt: If you don't know who I am then maybe your best course of action would be to tread lightly.<br /><br />TW Wright<br />ravensandwriting.blogspot.comTW Wrighthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08213969076030457918noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7093187878739089807.post-49927123612092725092014-07-09T04:49:41.709-07:002014-07-09T04:49:41.709-07:00Here is my entry.
http://mary.burroughstribe.com/...Here is my entry. <br />http://mary.burroughstribe.com/2014/07/09/mondays-minutes-15/<br />Mary Bhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03896530716324795808noreply@blogger.com