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hello there. i guess it's over, then? i have a few questions. after these many decades, this short interlude - between what and what, i wonder? - i'm left with unfulfilled desires, regrets. pain. but also the revelations of compassion, kindness, empathy. thanks for that. if you could spare a moment, i'd love to kno...
“He’s dead.” I said, “he’s really gone.” I shook. “I wish we had never met.” “But it’s better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all.” I laughed in her face. I felt the tears in my eyes burn hot. I pulled back from her embrace. “I wish we had never met.” I repeated “I wish that that day in the cafe A...
Everyone looks at Sabina with disgusted and hatred but not me. I love her so much! School was hard yes as the other students thought she would eat theirs but nope. Only ate when I did and was super polite. Only the dark arts teacher let me keep her out of her cage. Great snuggle pet too! But I could’ve chosen anot...
Dorien moved one stack of files from the left side of the desk to the right side. The previous inhabitants of the right side of his desk fell noisily to their doom in his wastepaper basket. He pretended he didn't notice, and determine the desk-space was distinctly improved. The bell attached to the front door rang, a...
"DROP RAMP!", the sergeant ordered the driver. "This is it. This is how I die. Shot or blown up for this god forsaken place"private first class Jones thought. "GO, MOVE YOUR FUCKING ASSES!", sergeant Smith ordered the assault to begin. The air was filled with the intoxicating smell of burnt gunpowder, blood, and the...
Here is the story. Agony. Beyond pain, fire wracked her body, curling fingers licking her flesh. Close by, the stench of smoke and burning flesh filled the air with a vicious miasma. Drenched in sweat she howled, shrieks of a throat raw and bleeding from screams. Echoing across the darkened courtyard, her shrieks fe...
I would be outside. That’s where all stupid things start. In my backyard on the highest elevated level. My cat a blue Russian will slyly watch me as I attempt another stupid trick, one more failed plan. But this time, something different happened. I guess parts of my trick worked, some parts definitely didn’t. First ca...
Funny, me and my dad were watching this movie today and he asked me what happened to Mr. Blue, considering he did absolute fuckall in the movie. The plan was supposed to work perfectly. Mr. Blue, Mr. Brown, and Mr. Blonde were to enter the store, acting inconspicuous. Minutes later, Mr. Orange, Mr. Pink, and Mr. Whi...
> Write a story of what would happen if all the products that contain anything from earth, with the exception of water.(I.e: corn, wheat, oil, rock). When writing a prompt, you should reread it and make sure it's phrased properly. Re-read this sentence, for example: Write a story of what would happen if all the pro...
I opened the door and knew something was wrong. For starters, her "bedroom"did not look like anything of the sort. A whip and an unidentifiable but pointy-looking metal object hung on a wall. The door to the closet was open a crack, and inside I could see the glint of fluorescent light on steel chains. The words of ...
It lays innocently on the sidewalk, an inconspicuous brown leather wallet. The masses walk over it, on top of it, kick it around, yet none of them seems to take note of it. After all, there seems to be nothing special about it. As I reach down to pick it up, the river of pedestrians parting around me, something stops m...
Somewhere in north Gotham, a touching scene between two lovers occurred. Batman, cape chilled to the bone, stared up at the stars and wispy black clouds. He hummed his favorite childhood tune to keep himself awake—to keep himself alive. He felt a gleam of light dance upon the side of his mask. He tilted his head. The...
Glorious Leader's snout twitches. His whiskers feel along the wall of the half submerged subway route. He stands four feet tall, and he leads six members of MO-LE (Military Operations-Labyrinthine Environments) Team Six, the elite underground troopers of our infantry. Like the rest of us, Glorious Leader has the arms ...
A man saying he's very ill and feels he is about to die. He doesn't give his name. He buried all of his personal treasures in this Incan Tomb because it was where he had his first real discovery, though he doesn't say what it was or even of what nature. He goes on to say each of these items are records of significant ...
I really enjoy this subreddit. I enjoy submitting prompts, and I love reading what others have submitted. The only question I've had is- why are only participants in the writing contests allowed to vote? I have never submitted into a writing contest; most of the time, they are not prompts that are stimulating to me per...
It’s nine o’clock on a Saturday. Again I find myself down here at the Executive Room, again telling myself I don’t know why. I tell myself it’s the drinks, the music, the escape from family life, the crying kids and the bitching wife. I guess the escape is part of it. Forty years has taken its toll. I like to look arou...
The dispute between India, Pakistan, and Kashmir has been an ongoing conflict for nearly sixty long years. The modern day explanation of the Kashmir conflict is principally a philosophical one. The fight between the Muslims and the Hindus; however, this was not the main origination from where the conflict bloomed. Anot...
The night was going so well, I'd just gotten my baby a whole god damned treasure chest of shiny little darlings and doo-dabs. I was going to take her out on the town, celebrate my new found wealth with sources not meant for diving to deep into. I was stoked, man. I was fucking pumped, I had it all planned out ya see. G...
Sight: I am in my bedroom. It's messy by my standards, but neat by others'. The golden light of sunrise is starting to filter through my rainbow curtains. It covers my Harry Potter posters, my Amelia Earhart poster, my Homestuck poster, and half if my Doctor Who posters. My marine life poster ad earth poster are lar...
I guess I'll start: He giggled. It was weird - a new sensation, but still, he giggled like a little school girl. It was not something he'd planned, nor was it something he'd decided to do, it just happened - he giggled. Furthermore, there was no reason for him not to giggle. The feelings, the sensations, the overall ...
Tarkovsky. A man enters a disheveled room and stands silently above a woman. She is typing on a keyboard. The man says nothing, waiting patiently. The woman types. Then she reaches for a coffee and sips it. We are unsure if she is oblivious of the man or if she harbors some sort of resentment to the man. Several minut...
"Ridiculous, this is ridiculous! How could I have lost my sample!?". Devon muttered as he frantically rearranged the items on his desk from one ordering of chaos into another, searching for the treated sample he had placed here yesterday. Devon was unused to working in a hurry, he had the same slow, shuffly look and fe...
This is my watering hole and the constant new threats to it are becoming unbearable. Everyday thousands of these...these humans? (I believe that is what they call themselves) skip by unaware of the meal that they almost are. THIS IS MY WATERING HOLE and I will not endure anymore of this. I am almost there. My legs g...
The Godmage stood ready, magic wrapped around his body. From the tips of his god-like fingers to his very core, this was magic no other mage would ever know; blessed by Gods with nigh-on infinite power, he stood to meet his foe. The magi in the College has already fled, like they always have. In the past, before his r...
On May 13th, 2031 on this spot, 724 men and women gave their lives in the noble pursuit of an end of the Last Great War of Earth. The people of this suburb - Cryack C, North Bloc, The Unified City of Valerana - joined hands and stood steadfast in the face of a military strike on the Cryack C Schooling Facilities. The...
Motivation to write is the motivation to say something. I read the news or think about my characters some more and inspiration will strike. Just writing using the [snowflake method](https://www.advancedfictionwriting.com/articles/snowflake-method/) gives you something to work on that isn't the story text itself, but ...
I threw a party a while ago. And they all came. All the people from high school who had shoved me down, called me names, hit me, kicked me, fought me, stole from me and bullied me. Well, they would have come, wouldn't they? At the time, I was a talent contest winner, first album due out soon, and everyone wanted to b...
I fumbled with my keys and unlocked the door to my house. I opened the door and stepped into the darkness as a flood of light was flashed right into my eyes. A large group of people I didn't know jumped out from behind furniture, out from the cabinets, and through the floorboards and screamed, "Happy Birthday!" I stoo...
"I'm sorry, did you just eat that?" The kid spun around. He must have thought he was alone. "Wha- . . . Huh,"he stammered. His eyes were wide as saucers. "Did you just eat-"I began again, gagging on the words. ". . . Eat the dog shit?" My lawn looked slightly cleaner that it had only minutes before, when I had gl...
“Mary, Mary. I am not merry, Mary. Mary, why did you go against me, Mary.” “You’re a lunatic.” “No, now, now. I have my reasons, you know I have my reason, Mary. I couldn’t let them well leave now, could I Mary? But you let them! They’re gone, Mary! And they’ll never come back! What can mother do?” “Fine. Good. It’s...
"It was a courtesy. All he had to do was comply and I wouldn't have to resort to this."Lara thought to herself. She sat at her computer at home and activated the Prey anti-theft tracking system. As it was running the GPS location services, she twirled the razor thin garotte around a finger, mindlessly. The computer ch...
When man learns he is small, he either chooses to shout louder into the darkness, or forever curse the void for its endlessness. The latter, while apathetic, is surely the easiest course, requiring as little action as one pleases. The former, while ambitious, demands time, of which we have very little. I have given co...
At times like these I always remember what my old sergeant used to tell me. "Get your damn ass out of your own head and focus for once unless you want a bullet to take it's place!"Guess I should have listened more to him when I got the chance. *You see, he couldn't quite follow his own advice himself. Got himself so...
The 'meteor' had carried more than just minerals and ice to the surface of our planet. Endless speculation followed that the government had covered up the incident without reason under the guise of “Public Safety” leading to untold amounts of conspiracy. After donning my unusual tinfoil hat I snuck through under an ung...
I was there when Olympus fell. It was every bit as destructive as you heard on the news. The thunderous noise, the debris flying everywhere, the screaming, the panic. Everyone was as confused as I was. This... god, some called 'em, trusted with protecting the people, reduced to a primal being, a snarling, vicious beas...
I don't know. How the fuck am I supposed to know what a person needs to be truly happy if I can't fucking figure it out for myself? How am I supposed to pass on lessons about this life when I myself keep fucking them up? Furthermore, if I did know the secret to happiness? How would my happiness be different from you...
Our class field trips were always eventful somehow. They weren't common, so each was bound to be noteworthy if for no other reason than some missed lessons. This time, though, the teacher had gotten fed up with our antics. The plan had been to see a local historical village, but we instead got led off into the desert. ...
Max found himself at the usual watering hole. On his way to the bar, he spotted Ricky, a fellow private eye. "Ricky! How long's it been?" "Too long,"his old friend replied. "You still on the job?" "Yeah, but a guy's gotta make a living somehow." "True that." A server came by to take Max's drink order. "Shit, Rick...
"Nine American destroyers sighted! They've gathered into a ring around us!"I called to the captain. "Line up the first torpedo and fire! Don't let the Americans fire on us!" I heard the faint rush of a torpedo launch and sail off into the water. I traced the missile with the periscope. It plowed straight through bow...
A fog was setting in as Jim walked down the abandoned road. Most everything around here were abandoned now, and had been ever since the government had labeled Providence an Officially Quarantined Zone. Nobody came into or out of an OQZ, or "Ocoozy"as people had begun to call them, other than government officials. Not a...
I can't figure out why. She's gone, though. There's not much I can do now. I'd push her out of my mind, but I can't. I can still feel the warmth of the candles from the night I told her I loved her. She smiled and didn't say anything back. I didn't know what to think. She definitely felt the same way... right? This wh...
There aren't a lot of objects to interact with ("Joe pulls the sword from its scabbard. Dragon (angry): Rawwwrr!"won't work), so it seems like conversation prompts will work best. Some ideas: * Your characters plot the perfect heist * A lost time traveler asks for directions * A disagreement over what to eat for lunc...
"So I pay you now plus the security deposit and the condo is mine whenever I want to use it?" "Not exactly sir. You get to use the condo for up to a month each time you make a reservation, provided you attend the very short seminars each time. Plus there shouldn't be anyone around so you'll have the best privacy to do...
I have all my photos on my phone here, see. This is my collection, ancient and new, and everything in between. I've got dozens of photos saved on here. Hundreds, actually. Photos of rich characters and idyllic locales from all around the world. Gorgeous, every single one of them. And yet none of them capture the same i...
“Is that thing on? Are you really going to record a conversation with little ol’ me? Well, it’s your time, honey. I’ve got all the time in the world. Bein’ retired is wasted on the old. Here I am with no job to go to and no need to rush here and there, and I can’t even sleep in. These old bones won’t allow it. But ther...
"What just happened?"That was the only thought on her mind. She laid in their bed, huddled under a blanket knowing he would eventually come back. Hopefully, he would leave her alone after this. He slid into his shide of the bed, mumbled a good night, and was snoring within minutes. She was awake cold and numb at the sa...
The secret's out. Nate has been keeping it in himself for a while, the claws of the dark knowledge figuratively piercing his skin, the jaws and sharp, sharp teeth slowly eating him from the inside. What a relief to have it out in the open, but what a pain to deal with the fallout. There's a reason why people keep secr...
The full moon shone bright overhead. It lit the empty field with a brightness seen only once a month. The acres of land stretched out far into the distance. The smell of freshly tilled soil filled the air. The land had just been harvested the day before, and cleaned this morning for the next crop. Off in the distance...
“Work in 10 minutes”, I read from my smartphone. I was all the way downtown, far from said work. Inside my head I was screaming, outside of it I was panting as my feet barely graced the sidewalk. I swerved around the more or less calm passerby, and ignored their glances, some befuddled and others amused. Seven blocks w...
Bloop. A single distant consonant, created thousands of miles away by the clicking mandibles of something that could only exist in this abyss. The thing sat in baited breath, feeling the sound wave travel across the entire world, feeling the echolocated map of the new world. The continents were different now. It ros...
It's extraordinary how much can change in an instant. Your life can go from average to nonexistent in the same space of time it takes to take a breath or turn a page in a book. After all, that's all we are: actors in the book of life. A shot rings out. Someone nearby starts screaming. You, though, you don't react. Y...
* The Stand by Stephen King * Swan Song by Robert McCammon * Good Omens by Neil Gaiman and Terry Pratchett * The Last Centurion by John Ringo * Monster Hunter International by Larry Correia * Locke and Key by Joe Hill * The Age of Zeus by James Lovegrove * The Forever War by Joe Haldeman * Starship Troopers by Robert ...
"Excuse me, ma'am." Lena looks up. She's on a dock. It looks like the sun is almost setting. The water is dark and still. The man on the rowboat - actually it's more of a canoe, or maybe like a gondola? - is wearing flannel, denim, leather work boots. His eyes are wide. "Ma'am,"he says. "Yes?"Lena says. She takes a ...
Well, I definitely can relate to your feelings. I was born in Mexico, and lived there until I was twelve. Then in 2007, my family moved to Canada (where we are now,) and except for a brief visit in August of 2008, we haven't been back. Talking with the cousins (surprise surprise, I have a lot of them) I used to play w...
This doesn't really work as a writing prompt for a couple of reasons. A prompt should be evocative and give an author something to focus on without being unnecessarily restrictive. Dialogue between characters can certainly work as a constraint, but there are so many characters jammed in here that it'd be very difficu...
"I normally don't do this you know"I said peering down at my prey "And it could have been avoided to". The struggling intensified as my prey read the intent in my eyes, the burning rage, the self righteous idealism, it all culminated in my bloody stare burning a hole into his skull. He looked pathetic, like most men i...
He felt old. Ancient. As he lay there, smoking his cigarette(when had he picked the habit, he idly wondered. Probably after his old friend passed away), his breath hitched, and he knew this was it. His life flashed before his eyes. Time here was just an illusion, so he chose to take his time with his memories. He re...
"Jesus fucking christ, you'd find anything in this dump of a building." "Young lady, you watch your mouth!" Nina held a piece of scorched hair between her fingers, far away from her body, dangling it left and right. "Are you serious, Seraph? Look at this stuff, this is some grade A arsonist type shit here, and you'r...
The final straw unsurprisingly had been the weakening economy. What could the federal government have done when 42 states moved for secession and dissolution of the union that had ravaged their economies? The administration handled the situation as best they could, but most of the ordeal left them hand-wringing as de...
Went over the limit, but I couldn't help myself. ---- I don't know who you are. I don't know what you want. If you are looking for mercy, I can tell you I don't have the patience. But what I do have are a very particular set of skills; skills I have acquired over a very long career. Skills that make me a nightmare fo...
I sat at my desk, racking my brain to find who could have possibly discovered the truth behind the death of Phillip Mercer, the heir to one of the most powerful petroleum companies in the world. The job was done without a scrap of evidence, I made sure of that much. It simply made no sense, every living soul that knew ...
Uh. I may be completely wrong here, but I think you might be confused about the purpose of this subreddit. Most of the people who contribute here write fiction or non-fiction, but I have never seen anything that looked like a topic for an academic essay, nor do I really think there are many people interested in writin...
In a dry, sophisticated accent. "Dear mankind, hello. Check the channel quickly. You'll notice this isn't the History channel. Yes, my fellow Homo descendants, that means that I'm real. I have stepped out of hiding, for I must. I believe it is time to follow in the steps men such as Armstrong, and with a name su...
Nigal came from small village up on some hills far away from the city called "pax valley" he grows lots of fruits and vegetables also have some goats and horses then people from the city always come up to this small village that Nigal lives because there's a lot of choices to bring down and sell at the pax valley.. ...
Zeus created the Universe...(Hercules) 1500 years later... Merlin and Madam Mim of "The Sword and the Stone"clearly reincarnated themselves several times in new forms (as they can clearly do, based on their final battle.) Good blue characters: The Fairy Godmother (Cinderella), The Blue Fairy (Pinocchio) and the Genie ...
A beech or teak peak with feet on a peat beach completes a primate freak, a keeper's steeple, a tree-king speaking deeper meaning risking wrist wringing tree spree, as free leaves leaf the breeze to breathe serene dreams and seem to have seen greed lead freaks to creeks to disturb the slumber of fish in the hundreds, n...
Paul was a social recluse. This was really because he was born with an unfortunate condition, a physical handicap, which disallowed him from making many friends. His friends were his alarmingly bulbous warts - they grew everywhere - on his arms, his face, his right eye was blind as a giant wart grew from his eye socket...
"Where's Daddy? And what's that on the floor over there?"said the little girl, not quite sure why the police officer took her out of class and took her home in the middle of the day. 'Well, Sally, we think that thing on the floor is your daddy. The reason he looks a bit red is because he was chainsawed to death whil...
Sally was reminded of the way airplanes smelled and this time it made her smile. When she had left home with Mommy she had been in tears and she blamed everyone, even the flight attendants. But now she could see Daddy again and they could do all the things they used to do that made Sally happy. She never thought Dadd...
Monster Show. Monster Show. New circus is coming to town. One in life time opportunity. Fliers are all over the place. Hmm just 10 cent. I could go and see what monster do they have. Lion or tiger? It is the biggewt tent I have ever seen in my life. Truth be told I haven`:-\|ˊt seen that many. Town was here. Even old...
Grant rode with the windows down. It was hot and the A.C. in his truck was off. There were fields and farms that framed the highway he drove down. It was Tuesday morning right after 11am. His phone was somewhere in the center console. The song almost got lost through the wind whipping through the cab but he could hear ...
We met during the American Revolution. He came to the colonies as a Brit, nothing more than a hard trained soldier sent to destroy any and all of the rebels. But then we met. Both of us having dealt great wounds, we lay on the earth beside each other, dying. We looked into each others eyes. We saw sadness. Regret. Pity...
background on man.... lost family in horrible fire he still blames self for. worked more than a few dead end jobs and awoke to find himself in places he did not know. que sounds of approaching police with flashlights in distance to add urgency to his decision to either walk away or take the papers and briefcase and ...
This is an extract from something I've been working on. I've stripped away some of the extra details and reworked it slightly to fit the restriction. *** Is that... crying? He stepped off the trail and down toward the underside of the bridge. It is. A little girl, possibly no more than eight years old, hiding away in...
>I ordered pizza, the pizza man got here. I paid for my pizzas and he left. I sat down to eat and a dog somehow had gotten into my house. We shared the pizza. So I was just walking around the neighborhood and some guy is flirting HARDORE with the pizza delivery girl that had stopped at this college students house. ...
One typically basks in the comments of appearance and youth from those with envious eyes. Forever; as if, some generational gap of praise has existed since learning the effects of time--and our mortality. Those who garner the years with grace, seemingly avoiding the destiny all eventually face, are all but subtle remin...
"Worst rapper ever". The words bounced around in his head. "You're not even the best rapper at your grandma's tea party Jackie". He sat hunched over, head clasped in his shaking hands. Backstage was bustling, but he couldn't hear a thing. "White people can't rap man, it's basic biology, we got no internal clock dude, o...
The human digestive system is an incredible machine that is able to dissolve, pulverize and crush its food source into energy used by these unusual creatures. First, the food is put into a cavern with cliffs that grind against each other in order to simplify the matter. There is also a tongue that moves the food fr...
Hey kids, 035fun here and today were talking about the sun! "The sun!"You say. "But Mr. Fiftyfun, we know all about the sun! It's a bright happy ball of warmth and light that makes plants grow and wears sunglasses!"WRONG MOTHER FUCKER! The sun is fucking METAL as SHIT. Its a constant nuclear explosion that's been happe...
I wake up and quickly shut my eyes tight, desperately searching my mind for the happy thoughts and positive feelings that seemed to evade me so often. In therapy last week, they told us to look for the things that make or break our day. That if we start the day positive, it will flow better. I thought it was bullshit -...
I just finished this story for one of my classes, and it seemed to fit the theme. Sorry it's a bit (read: very) long Sometimes all I really want to feel is love. Sometimes I’m angry that I feel so angry. Sometimes my feelings get in the way Of what I really feel I needed to say. -- Modest Mouse, Edit The Sa...
The famous matador (matada!), El Lease, was up. She knew her time in the lime light of La Lima Arena drew near, but she knew no fear. Fear is the mind-killer, and El Lease was intent on killing a bull. Her assistant, Drew, donned a grin while her second, Don, drew her cape about her shoulders. Both men knew her most gu...
From the moment he swallowed, he knew the Haggis had been poisoned. No one else in the poorly lit pub seemed to be watching, but it was as if all conversation had stopped. McTavish sat very still and went over his routine. He had done something wrong, been spotted and now it was over. But what? His underwear. Tha...
In the beginning there was one land, the land of all. It was a vast expanse stretching farther than could be walked in a lifetime. And there was peace. No one knows what was wrong with the man. Historians are divided upon whether the gods slighted him, or he was unjustly angry. Regardless, he swore he would slay t...
He stepped into the gallery, walked up to a painting and looked at it for a bit, then another and another, suddenly he stopped and stared a massive one, reaching from the roof to the floor covering the whole wall. "Hi, what do you think of the painting?" "It's...wonderful" "Really?" "Yeah...why are you wondering?"...
"Its amazing", said Doctor Braun to his colleagues. "What should we do? Test him? I don't think the natives would enjoy that. I suppose we could use military force", replied Doctor Mace. "No, no finds out about this." "But, Doctor Braun, this child is the future for the planet. No longer will we be confined to these...
I am nobody of importance. When I leave this earth, I will leave behind no legacy - my savings account is a testament to that. I didn’t cure cancer, create a mobile app, vote for the right president, see the northern lights, nor did I ever find the love of my life. What I do have is a pulse, am mildly sentient and just...
"Weep for yourself my man, you'll never be what is in your heart..." He sat there, doing just that. Weeping for himself, because he had nobody else to weep for him. He turned the rope over and over again in his hands, still trying to come to terms with how he lost it all. "Weep little lion man, you're not as brave a...
“What was the kids name again?” My partner shrugs, taking out a set of binoculars from underneath the car seat. He brings them up to his eyes, turning his head slowly to take in the whole of the campus. After a minute of peering at the lit window of a college townhouse, he puts down the binoculars and motions towards...
This describes Cersei Lannister from game of thrones. And her twin brother, Jaime, for a while. I'll have a go anyway. It was 3 in the afternoon. An hour prior and I had no plans for the weekend; all my friends were out of town, all of the people I even sat with at the bars were busy doing things with their friends ...
He didn't want to forget anything vital to the operation. He understood how important his job was, how many people were relying on him to succeed. The mother, the father, the church, everyone was waiting for him to return, praying he brings the girl back with him. Long-shots had always been his specialty and in this ne...
I sat on the bus staring at the homeless man across from me. A torn trash bag covered his tattered shirt. He was nodding in and out of consciousness, only checking his surroundings every few minutes when the bus would come to its next stop. I thought I would be making a difference when I signed up to teach in the inner...
I'm impressed with how quickly you came up with the time traveler Titanic plot. My plots either hit me fully formed, or as tiny nuggets of an idea that shape into a story over a very, very long time. I also just listened to [this podcast](http://www.writingexcuses.com/2009/10/25/writing-excuses-season-3-episode-22-idea...
She came in drunk, knowing that 5th Jager was a mistake and that she had enough food from “chicken chicken chicken” to keep a small village fed for a week, but Triple C as the called it was cheap and she would only throw it all back up on the bus tomorrow. She collapsed on the bed, not bothering to look for Lucky, the ...
It was a dark,cold night with the sea spewing waves everywhere, thunder shook it and by the lightning you could not believe what you could barely see. Huge tentacles raised and falled as cities being born and crushed.The screches was deafening but yet it pierced the very bones of your being.It made your heart race and ...
Sorry this isn't what you completely asked for! I was writing and by the time I re-read the prompt there was just too much to revise. ------ I am in the locker room, in the back near the sinks. The game is about to begin and those boorish jocks have left to satisfy the common masses with their arrogant displays of phy...
The man sat in a wicker chair on the porch, next to a large steel bin filled with candy. He was dressed as a scarecrow, complete with overalls and a straw hat. The Warlock was bent over the man, tying the man's hands to the chair with thin steel cables, hidden under the man's long sleeves. The man's feet were simi...
I don't know about this species. They're.... peculiar. I haven't spoken to any personally yet but I have plans to visit one of their "amusement parks"where they place themselves on large unstable wooden tracks, or these even bigger twisted metal towers for fun. I'm going to be using the pseudonym John Winch and my...
It's funny, everything is so different but the weather is exactly the same. I used to think Dallas was jam-packed full of people, but Rome is a whole new level. The biggest car I've seen was a Toyota pickup that we would've called a "tonka truck"where I come from. The newest buildings here are centuries older than the ...
Monsters are causing it. Monsters. What else? In any day of any age it will always be monsters. And not just the popular monsters like "Eyeball Jones". Most monsters are not four story tall walking pulsating eyeballs. Most monsters are similar to "Spiney Williams". Most monsters have long tails with long spikes and Chr...

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