Coffee is all you knew as you ran to your class. Your nerves were buzzing but you could feel them begin to dull as you tried to beat the bell.
You round the corner, turning sharply. The coffee in your hand scolded your fingers as it slipped out of the cup. Suprised and shocked at how hot it was, you drop it.
. . .
Right onto the person in front of you.
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Writing Prompts
General FictionOkay so this is not a story but a book of writing prompts for myself, and for you to use. I've mainly made this book so that I don't forget all of them, and in case I've got writer's block. There will also be dialogue prompts in case you're not sur...
