Do you remember your first kiss? How did your first kiss go?
Our life is filled with so many “first” – first job, a first pay cheque, first boyfriend, and the first kiss, which is only one part of our journey.
The first time you kissed someone, or someone kissed you, it becomes one of the most memorable moments of your life.
Kissing is a romantic gesture and an expression of affection. You could probably still remember who you were with, where you were, and who initiated the kiss.
Whether the kiss lasted a second or two, it would stay in your memory as the best and most passionate kiss you ever had.
Perhaps, even up to this time you still remember every detail of that kiss you had, whether it was adorable, an okay one, or awkwardly hilarious.
So, let’s find out.
My first kiss went a little like this . . .
Finish this story.
This is your Writing Prompt Number 2.
Writing practice helps us get better in writing.
Using writing prompts will help us improve our creative writing process.
You’ll never know, once you filled up your treasure chest of all the things you wrote in response to these writing prompts, you may end up with a brand-new story, or it could give you some fresh ideas for another project you are already working on.
Now, let me share with you mine.
Here’s an excerpt from the romance novel I am currently working on.
Well, I used a few imaginations I picked from here and there and from…you know what.
A gentle wind blew her hair and face, sending a chilling sensation to her whole body. The cold breeze that was creeping through her skin gave her a sudden rush of desire for his touch-those warm and strong hands touching her and loving her. She waited with anticipation to kiss him and feel the warmth of his breath on her lips, but she could only dream about it.
He touched her cheek with the back of his fingers, and her pulse throbbed rapidly. She closed her eyes, but the warmth of his eyes was overflowing with desire and passion. She looked into his eyes, and she fell into a trap. She could not breathe, but she could not let go of him. Like a captive prisoner, she pushed him away, but he pulled her back even closer. He lifted her chin and bent down to kiss her forehead. His kisses were like rose petals softly brushing her eyes, her nose, and her cheek. She could no longer take it. Her body became limp surrendering to his powerful arms, but only his strong hands on her waist were keeping her aground while she held onto him, and the warmth of his breath on her face captured her lips in a long deep kiss that lasted for an eternity.
There you go. Now it’s your turn. I couldn’t imagine what your story is like. Feel free to share it here.
Till next time. Enjoy all your “first”.
Cheers!
Ninagracia
Ninagracia 