Welcome to Wordplay Thursday!
“Her shoulder’s as cold as __________.”
Here’s a writing prompt for you. It’s a simple fill-in-the-blank. You can use one word or several. Feel free to get as crazy, genre-appropriate, or as imaginative as you want. The point is to get the creative juices flowing. And it’s a good thing to dig deeper, so don’t stop at the first idea that hits you. Try coming up with at least five things- and try to get IMAGERY in at least one of your plays!
“Her shoulder’s as cold as ___________.”
I’ll give you an example to get you started:
“Her shoulder’s as cold as her side of the bed”
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God Bless and Enjoy the Journey,
Brent
Her shoulder’s as cold as a burnt out refrigerator light bulb.
Her shoulder’s as cold as a grave digger’s shovel.
Her shoulder’s as cold as a Siberian Railroad spike.
Her shoulder’s as cold as skeleton in the broom closet of the Titanic.
Her shoulder’s as cold as a strawberry milkshake running down your back.
Good morning Brent,
W/o tea or coffee I only came up with one so far…
Her shoulder’s as cold as her mother’s look
“Her shoulder’s as cold as __________.”
…an evening cup of morning coffee
…her papa’s steel-eyed stare
…her grip on reality
…a Fall frost warning
…her bloodline
As the ice berg that sunk the Titanic
Her shoulder’s as cold as that winter day in Boulder
When we met on that icy ski slope.
Her shoulder’s as cold as ——-
Her icy stare
the love in her eyes
my heart is to her
the glacier between us
as the North Pole of Neptune
Her shoulder’s as cold as a December rain.
Her touch is like ice to the skin.
I must be a fool cuz I’m fighting again.
For a love I know I’ll never win.
Her shoulder’s as cold as a Gatorade bath.
Her shoulder’s as cold as………
an oversized, picture packed coffee table book titled ‘How to Dance Like Lovers’ At Inaugurations’, by Donald & Melania Trump.
the steak fat scrap’s he tossed to his tail-wagging best friend.
the white porcelain stench splattered bowl his cheek made friends with, as he slobbered and prayed for God’s forgiveness.
a beer in a padlocked, keyless Yeti.
“Her shoulder’s as cold as a nuclear winter.”
“Her shoulder’s as cold as” cold can get and that’s alright by me.
—-
“her shoulder’s as cold as” the temperature in this lonely room.
or this lonely house.
—-
“her shoulder’s as cold as a frostbite before she put the don’t touch on me.
—-
I don’t think winter’s over because it’s been a cold spring
her shoulder’s as cold as ever which isn’t a common thing
As the 12 Guage she’s pointing
It thinks it’s aimed right at my heart
Her smile is as bright as the first day I met her
Her goodbye will be her new start
Her shoulder is as cold as
The 12 gauge she’s holding
I think its aimed right at my heart
If I tell her I love her, I know I’m done for
All she wants is a new start.
As that 12 Guage she’s pointing
It looks like it’s aimed at my heart
Between her tears, I saw her smile
Looks like she’s going to get her new start