Writing Explorations: Week 58, Prophecy

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I'm open to a wide range of genres. Obscenely wide. It's harder for me to list all I do like than all I don't like.

My favorite settings are fantasy combined with something else, multiverse, post-apoc, historical (mixed with something else), and futuristic. I'm not limited to those, but it's a good start.

My favorite genres include mystery, adventure, action, drama, tragedy (must be mixed with something else and kept balanced), romance (again must be mixed, and more.

I'm happy to include elements of slice-of-life and romance, but doing them on their own doesn't hold my interest indefinitely.
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Sorry for the late post, and I have a new update (as of 4/1, and no, it's not an April fool joke).

This week and for the next few coming, I will not be reading through every response and commenting on them. Recent weeks have been a flurry of mental activity that have made it difficult to read and pay proper attention.

Know that I still love every single post people put up, and it's a joy to read them. I will not be pausing the exercises themselves—I enjoy coming up with themes and ideas for them, and it forces me to stretch my brain in new directions.

I will pick back up on reading once I have more free time to do so!
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My Writing Explorations series of exercises are a chance for users to explore new concepts and practice the art of raising two fingers to Writer's Block while screaming obscenities to fickle muses: to rebel against the idea that a person requires a mythical force inside them to make new and amazing things.

No. Listen well, users: there is no being inside you waiting to be let out. You are the writer, and in this exercise, you are given a place to push not only against Writer's Block, but also against the forces of stagnation. Feel trapped in your genre? Explore a new one! Stuck with a singular archetype? Do something else! In this thread, you will not be critiqued, and I will read every entry and let you know what makes me happy about it (temporarily not doing this). Should you wish it, I will happily offer my thoughts on how it might be improved, but I will not comb looking for fixes: this isn't the place: this place is for safely trying new things and indulging a love of writing.

Shake the bars of your cell block and roar, writers!

[fieldbox=How do I take part?]Curious about how this works? Good! Look over the offered themes and prompts and the bonus rounds, then think about them. Then, take your thoughts and get writing. You can write to one or more (or none) of the prompts, the theme in the thread title, the bonuses: hell, you can even cast aside all of what I offer if you get a different idea.

The whole point is "get writing!"[/fieldbox]

Prompts:
  1. A new prophecy is made. Instead of the typical callow youth, the chosen one is an eighty-five-year-old woman armed with a cane, knitting needles, six cats, and the skittish-but-devoted orderly who makes sure she takes her pills on time.
  2. The prophecy was written in sharpie on the wall of a gas station bathroom.
  3. The couple kept their infant son's head covered regardless of the weather. They were anxious to hide his birthmark, a red star in the center of his forehead. The prophecy had been clear: the one born with the mark would save the village...
    And then he would die.
Bonus Rounds:
  • Write in a random genre.
  • "He must not caw. The false barbarian scolds the beaten druid. They must not collaborate during spring for the sake of discord."
  • "After the murdered crone passes the conquering hold, the proud baroness shall lead an army of hatred alongside the merciful barbarian."
  • "Well, at least I'm not referenced in this prophecy by way of a pigeon metaphor."
  • "Magic requires focus, which should've been a good indicator that prophecy betting on me was a terrible idea."
  • "Palm trees collide with ocean waves and in the sand he stretches and rolls. Rattling off his final breath."
  • "Orange, blue, pink, and white. The buildings cluster together in a welcoming affront. Who dare enter, but he?"
  • "No man or woman can ever defeat me!"
    "Lucky me."