A Challenge Declined (A Writing Prompt)

This story is made from this challenge.


A Challenge Declined

The wind was just a nice breeze. Me and my friends were playing Truth of Dare during our monthly hour-long recess. Everyone was ready, except for one girl named Elizabeth, who was walking towards us with this guy named Eric. Both were across the thin road and talking about something, hopefully not me.

“Lynn, Truth or Dare?” turned my attention away the pair. It was Diane who asked the question, who had unruly brown hair and purplish glasses.

“Truth.” I answered, which was maybe a safe choice.

“Who is your second crush, after Eric?” I blushed. Of course, every 6th grade Olympian knew about that.

“Carter.” I replied, my face feeling very warm. My friends snickered. “My turn.” I looked around for my victim. “Erin. Truth or Dare?”

“LYNN!” I whipped my head around to find Elizabeth running over to me. I jumped down from the stone ‘bleachers’ and joined her.

“What is it?” I asked.

“I dared Eric to kiss you. He said n-.” She replied, but I cut her short, by yelling “ELIZABETH! WHY DID YOU DO THAT?!”

My face had to be redder than bloody tomato. I suddenly felt a bit light-headed and just wanted to hide. “I’m not ready for that!”

“He said no. I said he had to do it or he was chickening. He walked away, saying he didn’t care.” Elizabeth said, our friends walking over.

“Elizabeth, what did you do?” Diane asked.

She told her what happened. Diane replied with what I said. “Well, on with the game.” I said, my hands still shaking.

I looked at Erin. “Truth or Dare?”


“If you were stuck on an island, who would you pick in the entire school to be stranded with?”

Erin thought for awhile. “Ms. Europe. She seems resourceful.” Shen went on to Abby, then me again.

“Truth or Dare, Lynn?” Abby asked.


“Why do you like Eric?”

“I just do. It’s my turn still.” I said quickly. Eric was walking over to us. He stopped and started talking to Elizabeth.

“Diane, Truth or Dare?”

“Dare.” She said, grinning mischievously.

“I dare you to hug a guy in the area.” I nodded towards Eric, who looked up with fearful eyes.

A soft “Crap.” was heard. He dashed off, his yellow-green polo clearly seen in the field of dark colors.

“Heh.” I muttered as Diane went to hug a tree.


A Little Light (Pt. 1) [Fanfic of My Life]

As she set up the lights around the trees, she couldn’t believe that this ‘Glow in the Dark’ two-day party/campout was happening. She had dreamed of this; neon lights everywhere, everyone sprayed with glow paint, and paintball in morning after pancakes and bacon.

“Hey!” was called behind her. She whipped around to see her best friend, Penelope, run across the field with blue glow-paint on her cheeks. Her hair was streaked with neon yellow and her shirt was bright green with pink paint splatters.

“Nice get-up.” Caitlin replied, her own self seemingly dipped in glow paint. A phone started ringing. “Can you get that? My hands are a bit tangled up.”

“Yeah. Hello?” Penelope had reached the other girl’s IPhone and answered the call. “Really?”

She finally unknotted the knot of the lights around her wrist. “Who is it?” she asked.

Penelope held up her pointer finger. “Um, okay.” She handed the phone to its owner, frowning. “Tread lightly…”


“I hate you!” screamed a voice on the other line. Then, it hung up. She looked weirdly at the silver IPhone, with a confused face.

“Brooke?” she asked.

Penelope shook her head. “Weirdly, no.”




“Why? But, no.”



“Who then?”

“IDK. It was a familiar number though.”

Caitlin shrugged, hoping they would still come to the party. Most of the 6th grade Olympians were coming, though Tharanie couldn’t stay overnight.

“Anyways, er, can you run this paint across the field? Maybe four equal sections would be nice.” She handed Penelope two spray cans of white paint that dimly glowed in the dark. The other girl sighed, but ran off to do it.

A sound of a door sliding open was heard as another girl walked towards Caitlin. It was Sarah, whose parents let the 6th grade Olympians have their end-of-school party in the huge backyard.

“Hey…” Sarah said, her hair covered with neon blue and gymnastics jacket with splatters of glowing green. Her eyes bright with excitement as her dog, Sam, who was wearing a glo-in-the-dark collar, walked beside her. “Need any help?”

“A bit. Can you set up the table with the glow sticks or started spraying the tree bark with glow paint?”

“I’ll do the second one. Paint, please!” She handed Sarah multiple spray cans of bright colors.

“Enjoy!” There were multiple trees, so Sarah would take a while.

A car door was slammed. “Crap.” Caitlin muttered. Hopefully, it was Alex or Hannah Botts who asked to volunteer, not another Olympian. Partyers weren’t supposed to come until 5:00.

The person walked across the field. It was….


P.S – Bobby, if you are reading this, go AWAY. Gabi & Eli, GELI!!!! Everyone else, ship Fruit Salads.

About Myself – The Little Duck

Hi, again! I guess you should learn some things about me as I go on this epic solo blog posting for the year. Well, first beware of my fanfics and shipping. I will do that very often; ship my friends and write ‘very good’ fanfictions. Anyways, with that over with, I’ve been playing the violin for a long time and I have gone conclude that Band and Orchastra has a silent feud. Yeah. I also like Minecraft (which gamer doesn’t?) and watching YouTube. Of course, I go to school and, wait for it, I like school. Most of my friends are there and I have some crushes that I like being friends with…

So, enjoy my posts of weirdness and peace out! 😛

Obsess About This! (Pt.1)

Well, I created this while listening to Obsession by Tich, so yeah, that explains the title…. Lawl. This will be my back-up blog where no restrictions from my LA teacher are here… WHOO! Plus, all my fanfics, reviews, post about favorite songs, will all be here!