pov; first person 

gender; not specified 

prompt; missing someone 

I stand sleepless, staring at the coffee machine in front of me. The coffee slowly dripped into the coffee pot mug, its heat creating some steam. I sit on one of the stools and lay my elbows on the counter as I glance around the kitchen expectantly. I bit my lip and look down, a knowing feeling dawning on me, I miss them. I close my eyes and breathe in, trying to ground myself. It’s ok I tell myself, they’re happier now. I stand up as the coffee is done and pour it into my cup, place some creamer and sugar onto it then mix. 

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1. Random Prompts 

pov; first person and some third person

gender; female reader

prompt; Your best friend tells you that she feels like someone’s been watching her. The next day she goes missing.

I stepped out of my car and started walking through the pathway to the house, a stranger’s house to be exact. I had zero idea who was hosting this party, just like how any other college party is full of strangers. I walked up to the front door, the music was so loud that it could be heard from a street away. 

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1. what the city sounds like at night
2. missing friend
3. missing someone

pov; first person

gender; not specified

prompt; what does the city sound like at night? 

I lay awake, as the moon shines in between my curtains, which I failed to close entirely. I stare at the ceiling and exhale as I find my case of insomnia not getting any better. I glance at the clock sitting on my night table and sigh as it reads 12:03am. 

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