I ran down the street, a pouch of coins in my hand. When I got to the marketplace I caught my breath and calmly walked up to a baker selling bread. I poured the contents of the pouch into the palm of my hand; three silver coins, and seven copper coins...
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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...
