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How to Use Story Dice

story dice

Hey everyone, have you ever wondered what story dice are and what the heck to do with them? Well, I’ve released a new video on my YouTube channel that explains just that. You can also check out a previously published full-length article here on the blog about Story Dice.

Take a look at the video and let me know what you think! If you use story dice, send me your work. If I like it, I’ll publish it here on my website! I look forward to reading your work.

Happy Writing!
~ Eileen

Story Dice YouTube Video

Story Dice Full-Length Article on RAWT.com

How to Use Story Dice as Writing Prompts

I love finding new writing tools. I found an app on for my iPhone that is story dice. You’ve probably heard of Story Dice. They have pictures on them and you roll the dice and try to use the pictures in your story or other writing piece.  The app I have been using is from Thinkamingo and it cost me $1.99 from the App Store. I like it because I can set the app to roll up to 10 dice if I want to.

Story DiceI love the idea of story dice. You can use one picture in each paragraph, use it to think up a title, characteristics, almost anything. They are very versatile. So this week I rolled 3 dice and got a Tree, a Couple, and an Umbrella.

So here’s what I wrote:

We were married beneath the reaching branches of a majestic oak tree but when you were buried I stood alone beneath an umbrella. I’m ashamed to admit that part of me was glad you were gone. Now I had no one to hold me back from my mission, no one to keep safe and no one to care if I was not.

I had loved in your life like I had loved no other and now in death your memory made me soft and so I cast it aside and said goodbye. I didn’t need you where I was going and I certainly didn’t want you there. I closed my umbrella and left it with you.

Walking to the waiting car the rain poured all around me, dropping to the already wet ground. My feet sloshed through the soggy grass, mud coming up and over the side of my loafers. Instead of overflowing, I took it in.

The car door opened as I approached and I bent to get in. In the dry interior I felt like a fish out of water. A handkerchief was handed to me and I took it in silence. I held it feeling the smooth material between my fingers.

 

Happy Reading!

~ Eileen 🙂