Practice in Four Parts

practice in four parts * * * can i ever truly be the simplest kind of free? i am envious of my father, who must see me as a bother.

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Story introduction exercise. (Multiple story introductions written to multiple songs in a playlist)

An open door. A path untouched. A way unopened. I aim to traverse them all, the places that are untouched, and my goal is to see the world. I have no possessions or belongings other than my sense of wellbeing and the clothes on my back. I believe...

MMIB: Assault of the Rat Tailed Monolog

Walking naked through a stone monastery with nothing but a bucket to hide my modesty was not how I was expecting to spend my morning. Mind you, what I was expecting was for the koala nun escorting me to yell for help as soon as we ran into another...

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MMIB: Alex in Alice Land

Wet. There's a heavy rotund pressure on my chest. The air reeks of salt water and fish. And my face is wet. I'm also inexplicably tired. Maybe five more minutes and I'll pull my eyes open long enough to find out what's going on. The familiar sound...

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MMIB: First Encounter Of the Cold Kind

So i decided to start a short writing project as a means of practice. practice opening a scenes and stories (because goodness knows i'm weak at those). practice describing a scene organically (another weak point).

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Shade's Memory File 1

A clash of metal rang out as a large ripple waved against a nearby river before an explosion lit up the surrounding area leveling the entire battle field as two warroirs skidded across the river...

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Ven meets Zolya

Ven was frustrated with his strict training schedule. Every day was started with training with weapons, or controlling storm magic, or controlling his transformation into his dragon form. He never could leave the village, never play with the other...

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A short story ... number 2

Nethaniel sits at his desk, organizing papers into compact sets before stapling them in the bottom left corner. On the wall to his left, his long-sword hangs on a pair of golden nails piercing an ash plaque in the shape of a Norman Kite shield. "This...

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Trucking Along 002

Exiting my apartment into the slate grey concrete hallway, I close my door and quickly swipe my phone over the scanner on the handle. With a beep and a firm click, the door locks itself. Pocketing the phone, I quickly make haste towards stairwell up...

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Werewolf TF Practice

The tall grass swayed in the breeze. The clouds floated idly in the sky. The mountains loomed in the distance. The road snaked through the open field. A crimson car traced the long, empty route. It's engine roared violently, pushing the vehicle at...

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(Writing Practice) Not A Fun Way To Wake Up.

This is just a small thing i was writing just for practice, and i've been hoping for a bit of feedback. darkness is actually a funny thing to a dragon like me, considering that most others are afraid of being inside of it.

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Ruled By Fear

Just some practice on some songwriting... please tell me how i did!

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