The large cliffs were the first thing she saw; intimidating, they reached their peak at the ocean line and then slowly descended back down towards the road. The forest covered the top and it was at least a five storey drop to the beach. Tall grass grew in the area between the houses and the cliffs, the shades of green contrasting with the beach's golden white sand and dark rocks from the cliffs...
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A Writer's Assistant: Prompts & Unfinished Stories Up For Adoption
RandomSome ideas I thought up but ended up being too lazy to write myself. Includes story prompts & small sections of unfinished stories that are "up for adoption". Either I lost inspiration or got bored with them, but maybe they can help with your writer...
