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1. Weekend Writing Prompt


Writing prompts can be canned starts to writing, but they can also be invaluable if you have writer's block. You can take a writing prompt and get hundreds of different story ideas - depending on your mood, your personal experiences, and how you connect with the idea at the moment that you read it. You can recycle the same writing prompt over and over again, writing from different points of view, different settings, and different situations, and then you could give the writing prompt to a classroom full of 9th graders and get another 40 stories that you didn't even dream of when you were writing from the same prompt.

If you have a goal to write something very day, then writing prompts are a good way to fill in on the days when you just can't think of anything good to say.

This writing prompt comes from "The Writer's Book of Matches: 1,001 Prompts to Ignite Your Fiction" Written by the staff of Fresh Boiled Peanuts at www.freshboiledpeanuts.com. In the book's introduction, it says, "Light a match and start a fire. You work with a prompt, you start a story."

A few writing prompts to chose from:

  • "Well, if you could accuse anyone of being downright evil, it would be him."
  • "I just had the weirdest dream about you."
  • A man aspiring to be a pro bowler loses to his young daughter
  • While digging in a cereal box for the toy surprise, a child makes a grisly discovery.
Another great way to make a writing prompt keep on giving, is to take it and change some of the details. For example change "A man aspiring to be a pro bowler loses to his young daughter" to "A man aspiring to be a chess master loses to his young daughter." let your imagination run wild!

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2. The Facebook Writing Exercise

Don’t waste all those free narratives right at your fingertips. They’re just waiting for you to weave them into a story.

Here’s how it goes:

1) First, cut and paste a screenful of status updates from your friends into your word processing program.

2) Then, get rid of all but the juiciest, most interesting ones.

3) Imagine a storyline in which these updates belong to your protagonist. Example below.

Names have been changed to protect the innocent, and permissions have been granted to publish these.

Here’s what I started with:

Ted Johnson might need some tequila. Some debt collecting agency calls me several times a day, looking for various Johnsons who don’t exist here. Today they are insisting my name must be Tequila Johnson.

Holly Schuster is up and operating off of 3 hours of sleep…but I got most of my work done…will be crashing this afternoon, for sure!

Tyler Hall talked for a long time with both of my sisters tonight, cried at a sad story on Biggest Loser, and baked a cake: what great (and free) therapy after a tiring day!

Samantha Rivera is making blueberry muffins and drinking coffee through a straw!!! (Yes, still!)

Here’s the beginning of my story:

She was up and operating after only 3 hours of sleep, having talked for a long time with both of her sisters  the night before. They couldn’t tell her what to do about the collections agency calling several times a day, looking for Stan.  What she felt like drinking was tequila, but the only thing at the office was stale coffee, cool enough to drink through a straw.

*This is a jumping off point to get your brain running—–not a suggestion to fictionalize your friends’ lives. Use more status updates to keep your story going, if you need them. Get writing!


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3. Seasonal Pb challenge. Day 20. December 20, 2009


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Albie shrunk down into the bushes with only his eyeballs showing.

His sister, Clara, was going to be so angry. Just yesterday, he’d torn

another shirt during recess. It was his last one, the one he was supposed to

wear to the Thanksgiving program.

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4. Seasonal Pb Challenge. Day 20. December 20, 2009.


Here is the last of the Seasonal Pb Challenge.

Once a little baby was born.  He was a healthy and happy  baby. He was loved by his mother, his father, his brother and his sister. He was loved by God.

 The king of the land  at the time of Moses’ birth was a very bad man. He ordered his soldiers to take all the baby boys from their mothers and fathers.

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5. Seasonal Pb Challenge. Day 18. December 18, 2009.


 In Honor of all the Mothers Who Have Adopted Children/Mother’s Day. 

 “Olivia,” the Lord said. “This is your first work in my name…and it is important.”

 “But Lord, what if I can’t do this?” began Olivia the newest Love Angel, biting her lip.

“Did I make you in my likeness? Am I your loving Heavenly Father?” asked God. “Haven’t I told you that with me anything is possible?”

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6. Seasonal Pb Challenge. Day 17. December 17, 2009.


Slip the Otter pulled off his muddy shoes. His Mama had just cleaned

the floor in the den and no one messed up his Mama’s clean floor. Not when

Grammy Josie and Grappy Jon were coming over to eat. Especially not on

Grandparent’s Day.

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7. Seasonal Pb Challenge. Day 16. December 16, 2009.


Peep wanted to explore the barnyard, but Mama said she was too little.

Peep poked her head out of the nest. She looked around. Her head dropped. With Mama perched by the barn door, she would never get out of the barn. Still, Peep was determined. Everyone was talking about Easter and she wanted to know everything about it.

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8. Seasonal Pb Challenge. Day 15. December 15, 2009.


 ”Oh no! Baby powder!” said a confused Dazzle the Wizard. ”Where did that come from?”

“But how can that be? Baby powder has been banned by the Princess,” said his assistant Snazzle. “She claims to be allergic to it.”

Dazzle shook head.

“That’s just because she wants to be the only one smelling good at the Sadie Hawkin’s Day Dance. That’s the only way she’ll snag a prince.”

“Shush,” Dazzle said, begging for Snazzle to stop talking. “My last assistant disappeared after talking like that.”

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9. Seasonal Pb Challenge. Day 9. December 9, 2009.


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Farmer loved Valentines Day. he loved the school party. He loved the tasty treats. He loved playing games with his friends. Most of he loved getting valentines. Until this year. The trouble started when Mary Jane Murphy sent him a big red heart with liptstick kisses on it.

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10. Seasonal Pb Challenge. Day 8. December 8, 2009.


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Arlo groaned.His brother Jerricho had a beautiful tie for Father. His sister Crystal had shiny gold cufflinks for her gift to FatherTomorrow was Father’s Day and he still didn’t have a gift for Father.

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11. Seasonal Pb Challenge. Day 7. December 7, 2009.


U.C. Mouse pulled on his best Christmas vest and jacket. “Hurry, The humans are about to leave the table.,” he said. “ We have to be there fast to get the best food.” Just remember to get in and out. We don’t want anyone to bet caught like last year.”

“I’m so hungry,” said Simon.

“Me, too. Will there be pie?” asked Ali, the youngest of the Mouse siblings.

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12. Seasonal Pb Challenge. Day 6. December 6, 2009.


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Bree loved being an the Easter Bunny. She loved painting the colorful eggs. She loved giving them out to little kids. But this year was different. She and Papa had moved from their old burrow to a new one. Now, she had nowhere to deliver her eggs.

Graphic by Alice Smith @clipart4resale.com

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13. Seasonal Pb Challenge. Day 5. December 5, 2009.


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“So this is  the Christmas store,”  Jacky said with a sneer. “What’s so great about this place? It’s just a bunch of fancy decorations.”

From underneath Santa’s sleigh, Paco laughed. “Boy, is that kid in for some surprises.” He turned to his merry band of friends and said, “Remember only the kid can hear or see us.”

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14. Seasonal PB Challenge. Day 4. December 4, 2009.


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            “I’m coming,” yelled Barnaby. All he wanted was to be a Head Elf . . . just like his Pops.             

            “Barnaby!” shouted Pops.

             ”Pops, can I come with you?” asked Barnaby. 

            “Sorry. You’re too little. Elves are big and strong. But, someday,” Pops promised.

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15. Seasonal Pb Challenge. Day 3. December 3, 2009.


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“Doggone it! Of all the times to lose that pesky reindeer…it had to happen the day before Christmas! I knew that reindeer was trouble from the very first time I laid my eyes on him,” Cookie Albertson roared. Grimacing, he used his new cotton kerchief to wipe the sweat from his bushy brow.

“What is all the racket about? You’re going to wake up the Claus himself,” Zippo whispered. “I know you’re excited about Christmas but come on…” His mouth slowly changing from a sheepish smile to a frown, Zippo knew something was wrong.

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16. Seasonal Pb Challenge. Day 2. December 2, 2009


  

Graphics @clipart4resale.com

 

 Today’s story starter is about Halloween, just in case the graphic wasn’t a hint enough. 

*Disclaimer: Stories based on the exact set of words, names and attached graphics are already in the works.  

“Who are you?” a young voice squeaked as Selma nearer his hiding place. 

 

  “I’m Selma,” the reluctant witch whispered back, straightening her hat. 

 

            “I’m Willy. Are you a really a witch?” 

 

            Selma thought for a second, not wanting to scare the boy. “Yes,” she said, “I’m a witch. But I don’t like to scare people.” 

   

Like my graphics- most come from Alice Smith @clipart4resale.com.  

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17. Seasonal Picture Books Challenge. Day 1. December 1, 2009.


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Ellie skipped along the beach tossing pebbles into the water. To her side, a group of seagulls split into two groups. One group of gulls rose in flight.

 ”Come back little birds,” called Ellie, walking after the flying gulls. “You’ll miss the fireworks!”

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18. In the Spirit of PiBoIdMo. December 1, 2009.


In the spirit of creativity that November PiBoIdMo spawn, I’ve decided to do my own little challenge which I’m calling Seasonal Pb Ideas. I’ll be working on one a day until December 24, 2009.

You guessed it. All of my new story starters will have some basis on a holiday, whether the holiday is well known or not. There’ll be starters for Valentines Day, St. Paddy’s Day, May Day, Mother’s Day, and of course, Thanksgiving and Christmas.

Stay tune and find out what these story starters are all about.

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19. PiBoIdMo Last Challenge of the Month. November 30, 2009.


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In a land where it was not uncommon to see pigs flying a few feet off the ground, Bella was different. Instead of tiny delicate-looking wings like all the other pigs, Bella’s wings were longer. “Why can’t my wings be just like everyone else’s?” she moaned.

 

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20. PiBoIdMo Challenge Submission. Day 29. November 29, 2009.


Thanks for your patience with me. Feeling much better. Back to work.

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“It won’t hurt to rest my poor old eyes, ” Jocko said, rubbing his eyes. “I’ll hear them if anything goes wrong.”

Jocko heard a  child’s yelling. Then another and another.  They were happy sounds. . .  the boys were chasing each other around playing. All was well in his world. He closed his eyes and laid his head down on the sand.

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21. PiBoIdMo Challenge Submission. Day 27. November 27, 2009.


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Albert cocked his head to the side.

His ear lifted up. He listened to the sound.

Albert’s left eye opened a little. He watched  a tiny animal creep closer.

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22. PiBoIdMo Challenge Submission. Day 26. November 26, 2009.


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“Thankful’s my name. Singing praises is my game,”

said Dainty Daisy as she spread her own special

dose of  Thansksgiving Day cheer.

“How can I be thankful,” whined Petula Pendergraff, “My Dad is sick. “

As always a special thanks goes out to Alice Smith @clipart4resale for her wonderful graphics. Not only is she a talented graphic artist but she is the best sister.

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23. PiBoIdMo Challenge Submission. Day 25. November 25, 2009.


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Salty ambled down Trustworthy Lane. He peeked at the writing on the wall.  He noticed 6 pillars. What is this all about? he wondered.

 “Hey new boy. Follow me,” said a girl. “I’m Gema.”

 “What are all those signs and stuff on the wall?” asked Salty

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24. Ideas, Where Do They Come From?


Even the most prolific of writers occasionally have difficulty coming up with an idea for a pb. I have found that sometimes the ideas come from the least expected source. With an open mind and a little imagination, the writer’s world is full of inspirations for ideas.

Yesterday, as I helped my eight and eleven year old nephews clean up their bedrooms, my youngest nephew had to have his snake on his bed. He told me all about Snake and their history. He created an elaborate timeline with a multitude of details.  For me, it sparked an idea for a pb.

As we picked up their old and broken toys and placed them in a box, another idea came to me out of the blue. By combining some of the broken pieces together, a character came into being.

Sometimes it is look that they give me. Other times it is what they say.  For those writers who have kids in their lives, like myself, I have learned to expect the unexpected.

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25. PiBoIdMo Challenge Submission. Day 22. November 22, 2009.


Cowboy Kurt woke up with a start. “Ernestine, what is wrong? Why are you whining?” he asked, pulling on his best cowboy shirt and pants.
 
Ernestine raced to Cowboy Kurt’s side. She licked his cheek and whimpered.
 
 Cowboy Kurt patted Ernestine’s head. “Go play with your doggies.”
 

Ernestine did not move. She whimpered even louder. She jumped up and down. She galloped to the closed door and back again.

“Just wait a minute,” said Cowboy Kurt, as he opened the door. “I’ll let you out.”

Ernestine rushed by Cowboy Kurt, her tail thumping his leg “Now maybe I  can eat my flapjacks.”

 

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