Hello everyone. I am new in here and I have a few ideas I would love to do. Which I will post soon. I wanted to give whoever is interested. Here is one idea I had about a Babysitter :
Babysitter who is very down on herself, has no idea of the position that her looks and her body put her among men. For most of her life, she has been put down by her alcoholic parents, neglected and expected to do all of the work around the house, she expects to have nothing in life, but find some some man, get pregnant and live the rest of her life as a servant just like her parents always tell her. They are always traveling, so they assume she is a slut, with her looks, having no idea how their alcoholic and neglected lifestyle has affected her. The husband that she works for at the same time, is very verbally abused by his wife, which she hears contantly, how he wouldn't even be worth keeping if it was not for how good he was in bed, and how she wished his personality matched the size of his manhood, constantly putting him down and making him feel like he has nothing to offer but what he can do in the bedroom. I imagined that he would be driving the babysitter home, perhaps after the wife threatens to fire the babysitter, which sets off not only the babtsitter who looks forward to their drives home like a breath of fresh air, but sets off the husband who defends her in a way that no one expects. This can set off the wife as well, realizing why their sex in always so intense after she babysits, when he returns from dropping her off.
A writing sample from a group I was in :
It has been weeks for Jacob since he had seen anyone. The chiseled form he adorned was not that of a few weeks ago. As he swung the ax, he could feel the bulging muscles, the wolf inside of him raging to get out. He could feel it, as he gritted his teeth hard and growled, chopping the wood for the evening fire. The sinews of muscle tensing hard in his back as he brought down the ax, the sunlight on his tanned, toned body reflecting off of him like God of the old times, breaking apart the wood before him, just like he longed to break out and run through the woods like the wolf that dwelled inside of him. The world was different to him now, seeing the world as a wolf, as a man, all mixed together. "Arrggh!" he yelled, bringing the ax down on the wood, like a beast he was tearing from its mid stride, hunting it in the woods like he longed to. The head of the pack told him that he was not ready, that he had to get ready for the hunt, and he could feel his skin crawl, longing to leap and run and hunt.
It was the energy that he had felt when he was with Bella in the movie theatre, how he felt hot and power surging through him. That had been weeks ago, he couldn't see her, he couldn't be around her, he couldn't be around anyone. Just the simple scent of her made things happen to him that right now he could not control, that he could not be sure of his actions. He could not be sure of any of it anymore. So much as changed, his body had changed, his attitude and everything he felt had changed, morphed into something so foreign and so natural all at the same time. It all was different but Bella.
"Why!" he screamed, images of her and Edward kissing, of her hurt and dying on the inside because of him. Hating it. Hating it all! All at once, with all of his force, he hit the wood again, shattering it in a display of shattering and splintering wood, so hard that the ax broke, flipping the end of it over his head, flying into the air.
I will post more soon. I have sooo many in my head!
Johnny Storm
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