Write a short story between human and human in stream of consciousness technique and it should happen in your character mind with improper structure and incomplete sentences and mind jumping from one part to another.
determine character age likes dislikes values physical description and describe how the characters and conflict combine to create it's beginning, middle and ending plot
Story should be at least 3 pages
Character: Emily, a 25-year-old college student who loves reading, hiking, and animals. She values kindness, honesty, and independence. Physically, she has long dark hair, piercing green eyes, and a contagious smile.
Beginning:
The sun is setting, painting the sky in shades of orange and pink as I make my way down to the stream. The sound of water rushing over rocks is like music to my ears, soothing and calming. I take a deep breath, inhaling the fresh scent of nature, feeling at peace.
Middle:
I sit down on a large rock by the edge of the stream, dipping my feet in the cool water. It feels refreshing against my skin, sending shivers up my spine. I close my eyes, letting the sound of the water wash over me. Suddenly, I hear footsteps approaching and open my eyes to see a man standing in front of me.
He has a rugged look about him, with a scruffy beard and intense blue eyes. I feel my heart race in my chest as he smiles at me, his gaze lingering on my face. I can't help but feel drawn to him, his presence making me feel alive.
Ending:
We sit in silence, the only sound the gentle rush of the stream. I steal glances at him, feeling a connection that I can't explain. Finally, he speaks, his voice low and gravelly, asking me if I come here often. I nod, feeling a blush creep up my cheeks.
As the sun dips below the horizon, casting shadows across the water, we talk about our lives, our dreams, our fears. I find myself opening up to him in a way I never have before, sharing my innermost thoughts and feelings. And in that moment, I know that this chance encounter by the stream has changed me forever.
As we say our goodbyes, a sense of loss washes over me, knowing that I may never see him again. But I hold on to the memory of our time together, the connection we shared, and know that I will always carry a piece of him with me.