Writing Prompt 1
Long prompt:
It's another beautiful June morning on the ranch. The sun bathes you in a warmth tempered by a gentle breeze which sets the tall grass all around you sighing in waves. The air feels sweet in your lungs, breathing life into your somewhat sore but healthy body. Life feels good, especially since you got your morning chores done early enough to give you this welcomed rest. You spend your reprieve laid with your eyes closed, listening to the soft sea of grass. You begin to doze off when something feels off.
You push yourself up with your hands and look around. The grass sounds.. strange. But why would it? You've been listening to it all morning. Then it hits you - the wind has died down to almost nothing, and the sound is only coming from one direction now. You see a dark cloud on the horizon.
Short prompt:
Dread. Insects.