Poem #75: Tapestry
#76 of poetry assignment #4/8 from my college creative writing poetry class. this poem assignment had to start with the line "unexpected meetings occur in a forest."
Of beginnings and endings in Venleaux Villa
However, after a poetry group held on my writing discord server(link on my profile, and writerscrossing ), and a writing lecture about evocative language with a creative writing challenge, i was inspired to create this.
iv. Murasaki Shibori (6~15~07)
They've got all kinds of performing arts, a big theater community, a-" "creative writing?" ayumi rolled to a stop at the light and looked at murasaki with a hopeful gleam in her eye. murasaki thought for a moment.
Happily Ever After
Written for my creative writing module; edited to make it furry. let me see what you guys make of it... characters and story (c) me, amethyst mare --- like my stories?
The Wolf of Castle Blackpaw: Part I
#1 of the wolf of castle blackpaw (here goes my attempt at creative writing once again. been feeling a bit down in the dumps, so my my most tried and true remedy has always been writing. i hope you all like it, if you do i will write more.
Furries University Chapter 36: My Angel's Thanatos
Kitsune went to speak but then continued typing his papers for his creative writing class.
Presentation - Writing Style
It was something that changed my style forever, but the basics of these styles can be found in books and creative writing classes. i will tell you a little about my writing style now: **what person?
A to Z challenge
So, i was in my creative writing class, and my teacher asked us to do a little exercise. the idea is you start your first sentence with an 'a', your second with a 'b' and so on until you get to 'z.'
Matteus Chapter 5 "Secrets Revealed"
On the way there they ran into some of matt's friends; two of them martin could not recognize, but he did recognize a female dalmatian that he saw in his creative writing class last week.
Chapter Two
He was good at creative writing, his side hobby at night, but not speeches. the thundering applause echoed through the gathering hall as he walked towards the podium to shake the deans hand.
The Sweater
The sweater from a creative writing prompt i’m stuck in this overgrown gaudy autumnal sweater and i can’t get out. i can’t see, i can’t breathe, i can’t make heads or tails of where i am— tail. i have a tail. a pony’s tail. where am i?!
For Love Eternal
This is a poem that i'd written for my creative writing class in college... oh, many years ago at this point. i got a little bit carried away with the prompt, having been instructed to write four stansas.