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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.11.81 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Fri, 17 Feb 2012 03:11:55 GMT--><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"><title>Writing Prompts</title><subtitle>Writing Prompts</subtitle><id>http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/writing-prompts/</id><link rel="alternate" type="application/xhtml+xml" href="http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/writing-prompts/"/><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/writing-prompts/atom.xml"/><updated>2009-07-12T22:59:19Z</updated><generator uri="http://www.squarespace.com/" version="Squarespace Site Server v5.11.81 (http://www.squarespace.com/)">Squarespace</generator><entry><title>Panic’s Station</title><category term="Description"/><category term="Description"/><id>http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/writing-prompts/2009/5/9/panics-station.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/writing-prompts/2009/5/9/panics-station.html"/><author><name>Robert</name></author><published>2009-05-09T01:16:23Z</published><updated>2009-05-09T01:16:23Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-AU"><![CDATA[<p>Panic has a problem. Every time she&rsquo;s in a public space she feels compelled to touch everyone and everything that comes within her path (i.e. within say a metre or two of her personal space). Describe a 3-minute period during a visit to a train station from Panic&rsquo;s viewpoint.</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>The 360° Turn of Events</title><id>http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/writing-prompts/2009/4/22/the-360-turn-of-events.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/writing-prompts/2009/4/22/the-360-turn-of-events.html"/><author><name>Robert</name></author><published>2009-04-22T12:34:22Z</published><updated>2009-04-22T12:34:22Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-AU"><![CDATA[<p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 181.3pt"><span>Action time &ndash; get off your backside and walk outside.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>The first thing that catches your attention is your new protagonist. Turn your body 360 degrees...what do you see first?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>This is your new setting.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Write a brief plot summary for your new friends. Ok, so a story about a used orange juice carton that lives in the staff car park isn&rsquo;t your usual writing fodder &ndash; but let&rsquo;s see just how <em style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">believable</em> you can make this short blurb. </span></p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Blowing Bubbles</title><id>http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/writing-prompts/2009/4/11/blowing-bubbles.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/writing-prompts/2009/4/11/blowing-bubbles.html"/><author><name>Robert</name></author><published>2009-04-11T00:01:42Z</published><updated>2009-04-11T00:01:42Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-AU"><![CDATA[<p>You are five years old again&hellip;It&rsquo;s a spring afternoon and the flowers on the cherry-apple tree in the backyard are blossoming the air with their scent. You still believe in fairies, like your parents and you still have heroes that can&rsquo;t be defeated. What do you do with your day? Anything is possible&hellip;</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Commandments that Talk</title><category term="Dialogue"/><category term="dialogue"/><id>http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/writing-prompts/2009/4/1/commandments-that-talk.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/writing-prompts/2009/4/1/commandments-that-talk.html"/><author><name>Robert</name></author><published>2009-04-01T07:41:51Z</published><updated>2009-04-01T07:41:51Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-AU"><![CDATA[<p>Write a piece of dialogue following these 10 commandments: <br /><br />1.&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;Use three characters<br />2.&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;Have at least one argument<br />3.&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;There is a trumpet<br />4.&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;And a acrid smell<br />5.&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;An inanimate object interrupts the conversation at some point<br />6.&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;One person is deaf<br />7.&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;The setting is somewhere in Egypt<br />8.&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;You cannot use the word and <br />9.&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;A confession is made<br />10.&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;Nobody has a name</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Rite Passage</title><id>http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/writing-prompts/2009/3/27/rite-passage.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/writing-prompts/2009/3/27/rite-passage.html"/><author><name>Robert</name></author><published>2009-03-27T03:20:09Z</published><updated>2009-03-27T03:20:09Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-AU"><![CDATA[<p>It&rsquo;s the year tomorrow (yep, that&rsquo;s not now, but anytime in the future) and your youngest child is about to embark on a &lsquo;rite of passage&rsquo;. You are frightened, but you mustn&rsquo;t show your true feelings lest you be discovered&hellip;<br /><br />Where are you?<br />What&rsquo;s happening to your child?<br />Who or what are you scared of?</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Do Pescatorians eat Mermaids too?</title><id>http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/writing-prompts/2009/3/23/do-pescatorians-eat-mermaids-too.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/writing-prompts/2009/3/23/do-pescatorians-eat-mermaids-too.html"/><author><name>Robert</name></author><published>2009-03-23T08:10:16Z</published><updated>2009-03-23T08:10:16Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-AU"><![CDATA[<p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span>Discuss this image. Take your fishtail wherever it may lead...</span></p>
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<p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img style="width: 500px;" src="http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/storage/3216562043_69f1e951aa_o.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1236942722674" alt="" /></span></span></span></p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>A Cut Above</title><id>http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/writing-prompts/2009/3/13/a-cut-above.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/writing-prompts/2009/3/13/a-cut-above.html"/><author><name>Robert</name></author><published>2009-03-13T11:11:00Z</published><updated>2009-03-13T11:11:00Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-AU"><![CDATA[<p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span>&ldquo;The hairdresser worked the thin handles of the scissors at break-neck speed, hair flying about her&rdquo;...no one would have guessed what she last used her trusty tool on.</span></p>
<p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span>Write about the history of these mysterious scissors.</span></p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Human Magneto</title><id>http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/writing-prompts/2009/3/9/human-magneto.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/writing-prompts/2009/3/9/human-magneto.html"/><author><name>Robert</name></author><published>2009-03-09T02:42:31Z</published><updated>2009-03-09T02:42:31Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-AU"><![CDATA[<p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 181.3pt"><span>Imagine if you were a human magnet &ndash; anyone you walk past is instantly attracted to you and becomes &lsquo;stuck&rsquo; to you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>You go for a walk in a dark alley one night &ndash; what sort of people do you collect? What about if you were strolling through a French provincial town instead?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Are these people any different?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>Imagine if the two groups met &ndash; write about this meeting!</span></p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Talking Tears</title><category term="Characterisation"/><category term="Characterisation"/><id>http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/writing-prompts/2009/3/5/talking-tears.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/writing-prompts/2009/3/5/talking-tears.html"/><author><name>Robert</name></author><published>2009-03-05T11:24:03Z</published><updated>2009-03-05T11:24:03Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-AU"><![CDATA[<p>&ldquo;Every time it&rsquo;s like this I hear them&hellip; Telling me their woes, pleading for my help. It&rsquo;s not fair &ndash; why me? Why can&rsquo;t anyone else hear the crying rain?&rdquo; <br /><br />Who is talking and to whom? Can they really hear the rain or is this a metaphor? OR<br />Become the voice of the falling tears&hellip; What are they saying? Why are they so sad?</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Paint it Black</title><category term="Characterisation"/><category term="Characterisation"/><id>http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/writing-prompts/2009/3/5/paint-it-black.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sfwriterstoolkit.com/writing-prompts/2009/3/5/paint-it-black.html"/><author><name>Robert</name></author><published>2009-03-05T04:59:52Z</published><updated>2009-03-05T04:59:52Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-AU"><![CDATA[<p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span>The colour black is given new status as a human being &ndash; Write a dossier on Black&rsquo;s personality; include age, gender, appearance, personality traits, favourite pastimes, greatest fears, significant others(?). Is Black the sort of person you&rsquo;d have as a friend?</span></p>]]></content></entry></feed>
