What is your favorite number and why?
If you were to describe yourself in three words, all beginning with the same letter, how would you describe yourself?
If you were to draw a picture, what would it be of?
Who is your favorite singer/band?
Describe your dream place to live.
If you could ride any animal, which one would you ride and why?
If you could visit anywhere in the world, where would it be?
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This was from a prompt we used in a college group Lit Bits.
“Look here!” my cat glared at me.
I was stunned, naturally. How in the world could my cat look at me this way?
“I’m tired of hearing all your secrets. Why would I care that you like him? I promise you, I don’t. I hate hearing about you going on walks with out me. I mean, why would you care about him more than a cat! And then you think you can just talk with me and expect me to just listen without a word. Well I’m tired of it!”
My darling cat. Just yelling at me. I couldn’t believe it! How could he speak in such a rude tone of voice.
“But I trusted you.”
“And why? You think I care about your life when you walk out with him and desert me. Do you bore him with your secrets? He probably doesn’t listen. I mean, he’s a dog!”