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[WP] Write a goodbye letter to the last year, explaining why you're leaving it for the next year.	2013 What can I say to you? You comforted me when 2012 left so suddenly, and then stayed with me though the move, the mild trauma, and have even brought me a new baby cousin. But, alas, I must leave. You will not be here to see the delivery of said cousin, and you will not provide false comfort during times of need. I ...	1	21	1,800
[WP] Write a goodbye letter to the last year, explaining why you're leaving it for the next year.	Dear 2013, One year ago, today, I sat down and made myself a promise that I would set out to transform myself into a new, better person. The person I had hoped I would become over the course of the year would be a complete stranger to the person making these goals. I would improve on my shortcomings and I would find s...	2	21	1,801
[WP] Write a goodbye letter to the last year, explaining why you're leaving it for the next year.	13- It’s been a trip. The week in February? Getting to teach you about my past, show you where I’m from, the things that have shaped me. It was fabulous. That weekend in March? I’ll never forget it. Wandering a new city with you, learning how to improve what was already happening? Invaluable. You led me to my new h...	1	21	1,802
[WP] Write a goodbye letter to the last year, explaining why you're leaving it for the next year.	Dear 2013, I'd like to say, "it's not you; it's me," but I just can't. The best I can say is we're both to blame. I had such high expectations, I accomplished so much, but with each success I felt less rewarded. You totally blindsided me. So many things were promised and never delivered. So much sadness and struggle,...	2	21	1,803
[WP] The struggle of two men racing to claim first in a Marathon.	[deleted]	1	9	1,804
[WP] The struggle of two men racing to claim first in a Marathon.	In a moment, the world grew still as the eyes of billions turned to watch the two men approach the final stretch of the marathon. For hours, they had traded leads, each one stretching the distance over the other for a few miles until the other found something deep within himself, that primal thing that drives men from ...	4	9	1,805
[WP] The struggle of two men racing to claim first in a Marathon.	Jason didn’t set out to win the marathon. This wasn’t his first marathon, and it wasn’t likely to be his last either. He came from a long line of runners who made the daily two or three hour cleansing ritual seem the most natural thing in the world. There was never really a chance for him not to run, but that didn’t me...	2	9	1,806
[WP] Your character has died, and is now in a dingy subway terminal, waiting to go to the afterlife.	I start to open my eyes. The smell opens my nose first. Smells like piss and mildew. Reminds of Detroit, reminds me of home. A girl sitting on a bench gives me a glance before returning to her dog eared book. "You'll get used to it she says." "Am, am I dead?" She returns her look to me. "Yep. Welcome to the other side,...	3	9	1,807
[WP] Your character has died, and is now in a dingy subway terminal, waiting to go to the afterlife.	Old life got me. Silly thing. I wanted to go jumping out of a helicopter or speed racing down a dirt road. Not old life. But what an odd place to end up. A subway station. A dirty one- but when are they ever clean? It was packed, but so quiet. So many people in suits stood around. I looked down at my own attire, and w...	3	9	1,808
[WP] Your character has died, and is now in a dingy subway terminal, waiting to go to the afterlife.	This is what, the hundredth time I've done this? That fat fucking dago and his retarded brother take turns jumping on my fucking head every-fucking-day. I fall fifty yards off screen, to a place you do not even want to experience friend. You know whats down here? My koopa, do you even know what a chomp chomp is? Fuckin...	2	9	1,809
[WP] Your character has died, and is now in a dingy subway terminal, waiting to go to the afterlife.	"Hello, everyone take your seat. Before we get started i would like to remind everyone that auditions for being god of dimension z1305 are Tuesday. That said... Let us get started. For today's lesson we are going to judge a human on dimension A305. Uhhh let's see if you review the death notes on this human it says his...	2	9	1,810
[WP] Your character has died, and is now in a dingy subway terminal, waiting to go to the afterlife.	The smell has shifted very suddenly. The lighting is about right and the dirt may have worsened a tad but the smell is off. Sewerage and mud. Something that we should not expose our sense to. I look around the basement for the source of the scent. I don't recall a seat like this in the basement. Or train tracks. Or a g...	2	9	1,811
[WP] Your character has died, and is now in a dingy subway terminal, waiting to go to the afterlife.	A lifetime of memories had ended when my eyes closed... but my eyes opened to something else. The subway tunnel was dimly lit. It smelled, well, the way a subway tunnel did. I was standing upright, not in my hospital bed and dreary gown. I was dressed casually. Warmly. The air felt cold. Apparently whomever, whatever, ...	2	9	1,812
[WP] Your character has died, and is now in a dingy subway terminal, waiting to go to the afterlife.	A white haired man with a faded tattoo on his forearm approaches the Pearly Gates. I take out a cleanish cup and pour him some rice wine. I smile. He bumbles into a bar stool and sits down shakily. After a long moment, his eyes lift to find me. “Hello,” I say. He is a little surprised. “You speak English,” he says. ...	2	9	1,813
[WP] Your character has died, and is now in a dingy subway terminal, waiting to go to the afterlife.	Face on concrete. Pulling my hands forward, palms blackened by a thin layer of soot that covered the floor. Levering up, that momentary swirling feeling as equilibrium establishes itself. Not quite well enough to stand, rolling to a sitting position with knees drawn up to my chest, hands clasped below the knees. Brush...	2	9	1,814
[WP] Your character has died, and is now in a dingy subway terminal, waiting to go to the afterlife.	-001 He felt himself falling forward and it jolted him out of sleep. He blinked a couple of times to clear his vision and he pressed his thumb and index finger between his eyes. It took a second to adjust to the light. A single fluorescent light bulb hummed directly above his head. He leaned back against the metal ben...	1	9	1,815
[CW] "And so the pedistal falls"	[deleted]	1	2	1,816
[CW] "And so the pedistal falls"	(New Year's Resolution Challenge -001) When I was a little kid it was so easy, say your prayers and God will listen, fix, answer back, whatever. My belief was infallible, I truly held close to the idea of a benevolent entity heeding my calls and having a watchful eye overlooking me. I went to church with my family an...	3	2	1,817
[CW] "And so the pedistal falls"	[deleted]	1	2	1,818
[CW] "And so the pedistal falls"	There he lay, slumped against the wall. His eyes seemed empty, staring off into nothing. His hands were still clutching his chest, where blood poured from his wound. Adam Jaxon, the Adam Jaxon, of Eagle Adam and the Hardcore Pup lay bleeding, gunned down in the streets of D.C. I felt frozen, unable to move. All I could...	1	2	1,819
[WP] A junior god thinks he did a pretty good job creating his first universe, but he forgot one little thing. Now he's back to check on humanity.	He thought that he had done a great job, molding, shaping and, most often creating, he made his first universe. Paying attention to everything from the smallest grain of sand to the largest star. It was flawless in all ways, the paradise that would make the others bow down in envy, but when he told them, it went wrong....	4	19	1,820
[WP] A junior god thinks he did a pretty good job creating his first universe, but he forgot one little thing. Now he's back to check on humanity.	My uncle is such a dick. It's always "go clean this part of the universe, Richie" with that asshole. Yea, "clean" or do you mean "extinguish all life from it"? Stop fucking sugar coating it Uncle. It's not my fault you never intended for intelligent life within your latest universe you shitty fucking junior God. Maybe ...	1	19	1,821
[WP] A junior god thinks he did a pretty good job creating his first universe, but he forgot one little thing. Now he's back to check on humanity.	The cosmic slap burned like a thousand suns on my cheek. "Jesus Christ....I mean really Jesus Christ, how long have you left that sitting there?" The master chef roared angrily. I mumbled, trying to find the right words, the planet felt like a neutron star of lead in my hands. "I might have left it...for....I don...	9	19	1,822
[WP] A junior god thinks he did a pretty good job creating his first universe, but he forgot one little thing. Now he's back to check on humanity.	Loki would show them. Loki would show them all. Stupid Odin. Stupid eye socket. Stupid hammers. Stupid but mildly arousing Valkyrie. If he couldn't earn their respect, if he couldn't affect their earth... he'd just make one of his own. It would be called Perth, and none of the inhabitants would ever have to know that w...	4	19	1,823
[WP] A junior god thinks he did a pretty good job creating his first universe, but he forgot one little thing. Now he's back to check on humanity.	"AHA! I TOLD you I could do it!" I scream in Galandriel's face. The universe was perfect. The stars aren't too big, the first cells of existence aren't too small. The planets that lie in solar systems are all going through storms that would determine their ability to hold life. Galandriel bares a sheepish grin. It is ...	6	19	1,824
[WP] A junior god thinks he did a pretty good job creating his first universe, but he forgot one little thing. Now he's back to check on humanity.	He walked along the littered alleyway and out onto the larger city street. In the plethora of people, milling about on their daily routines, he blended with the ebb and flow of the crowd. At the far corner of the avenue, a glow emanated from a series of shop windows and a rectangular sign read, ‘Linda’s Diner’ on the...	1	19	1,825
[WP] A junior god thinks he did a pretty good job creating his first universe, but he forgot one little thing. Now he's back to check on humanity.	"I just don't understand" he said as he walked through the wreckage of the city. Yahweh looked woefully at the ground, which should have been covered with flora, was bare and sterile. There were few signs of any kind of life, but for the small huddled creatures that watched them from the windows of the burnt-out buildi...	2	19	1,826
[WP] the experiences of two dogs, seperated at birth and reunited later. one is a regular family dog, the other a trained attack/home defense dog.	"You be nice", it was the last thing he remembered of his brother before they were separated, before the nice lady had lifted him out of the old cardboard box and into the warm cozy home that he lived in. One day when they were out walking, him and the nice lady he could smell him in the air, not thinking that he was ...	2	5	1,827
[WP] A day in the life: the main survived the zombie apocalypse... as the only sentient zombie on the planet, mind still in tact. Think carrier.	They all stink, and thanks to their presence, so do I. It used to be said that you would get used to the smell of anything you spent enough time around, but that's not true for the smell of decaying human flesh. Some reptilian part of the brain classes it as a health threat and lets the smell through like a car alarm g...	1	5	1,828
[WP] A day in the life: the main survived the zombie apocalypse... as the only sentient zombie on the planet, mind still in tact. Think carrier.	My legs had broken, years before. A collaberation of weather, and the decomposition of my body. I used to have been able to speak. But this gift- as I now saw it- had been erased by time, just as my smell had, along with my other senses. I could still see however. And I knew why. My body- What it used to have been-...	1	5	1,829
[WP] A girl who was born into the KKK grows up to realize the evil of her family	I don't understand. They were inhuman, so why would they have saved me back then? I asked papa and he said "well, yeah course they did Charlie. That's the slave blood in em." but this time papa didn't make me feel better like usual. It just left more questions. I began questioning my parents more each day. But they ...	3	19	1,830
[WP] A girl who was born into the KKK grows up to realize the evil of her family	Ever felt like you've been on the wrong side of the fence? Ever felt the feeling of everything you stood for was wrong? It is quite unforgettable really. It doesn't jump on you. No, no it doesn't. It's a lot worse because that sensation grows in you. Slowly but surely this little pea that was planted by your surroundin...	1	19	1,831
[WP] A girl who was born into the KKK grows up to realize the evil of her family	January 01, 1924 It was summer. Like every other day, father and me left home around 7AM and walked towards town. Today, however, was different -- and it wasn't because it was my birthday; I turned 13. We walked on a trail I had discovered only two days ago; walking on it was quicker than taking the normal route. Da...	1	19	1,832
[WP] A girl who was born into the KKK grows up to realize the evil of her family	When I was a young girl, my family were always out on Friday nights, leaving me with a sitter until I was old enough to flick a lighter. Once I was 10, they finally allowed me to participate in hate crimes. Innocence of childhood and my self-righteous parents made me believe that the acts of evil were ok. I thought it ...	1	19	1,833
[WP] A young and and idealistic god meets an old and jaded one.	Looking out on the vastness of the wastelands, the newborn Domril took in the beauty of what he had created, and what he was due to create. He breathed in the air, air he had brought into being, and rubbed his hands together. He picked up a handful of dirt and let it tumble out of his palm as he wondered - with a unive...	215	201	1,834
[WP] A young and and idealistic god meets an old and jaded one.	“Do you really think I am so much of a failure? Do you really think you can do so much better than me? Come, and look at all I have made. Tell me my fatal flaw.” The invitation wasn't one to be resisted, and so I made the transition between the existence of energy and timelessness into the atmosphere of the strange wo...	24	201	1,835
[WP] A young and and idealistic god meets an old and jaded one.	"Still can't quite wrap my head around it, sir." I watch as He took things off of his surprisingly spartan desk and placed them in the simple cardboard box. Jarring change. Here He is, the guy who had done so much for so long, packing it up and calling it a day at long, long last. In all the eons I'd been working f...	8	201	1,836
[WP] A young and and idealistic god meets an old and jaded one.	The television flickered and figures danced across it. Celebration and fireworks lit up the night sky. I could see people in the distance, thousands of them all with their phones and gadgets aimed at the sky, waiting for the ball to drop. "Happy New Year, huh?" I poured myself another shot and let the Jack Daniels pur...	16	201	1,837
[WP] A young and and idealistic god meets an old and jaded one.	"NARF! Wadd arh we gonna do today, Vlain?!!" Deeeeeep sigh. "Same thing we try to do every night Tinky, try and make over the world."	3	201	1,838
[WP] A young and and idealistic god meets an old and jaded one.	I died. I know I did. I remember everything. The pain. The agony of trying to get one more breath. The despair as I let out my last. It doesn’t matter. They’re safe. What I don’t get is how I’m here…wherever “here” is. I’ve always believed in an afterlife, but I didn’t expect it to be like this. Floating, weightless...	7	201	1,839
[WP] A young and and idealistic god meets an old and jaded one.	"You did that wrong. The whole structure will fall apart if you keep it this way." The all-powerful being looked around, startled. The voice had seemingly come from nowhere. "Um...excuse me?" A person was now standing next to the god, looking very annoyed. "You heard me. That double helix looks like a five year old ...	2	201	1,840
[WP] A young and and idealistic god meets an old and jaded one.	[deleted]	1	201	1,841
[WP] A young and and idealistic god meets an old and jaded one.	Capitalism walked out of the grand office tower's doors, pulling his jet black coat tight to shield himself from the cold winter air. He briskly walked towards the tramway stop, eager to be at home after a long day of creation. He hopped on the tram, and quickly sat down in an empty seat. An older man slouched in the s...	2	201	1,842
[WP] A young and and idealistic god meets an old and jaded one.	This new creation really suited Rhea, the goddess of the new world. These large bodies of land, full of mountains and lakes, with plentiful plants that grew nowhere else in the world. No people will colonize this for at least one hundred years, so the goddess could walk freely upon her creation, alongside the animals a...	3	201	1,843
[WP] A young and and idealistic god meets an old and jaded one.	Aryx gazed over the world with a look of glee and pure happiness. A new planet! A whole planet, created just for her to shape and nurture and protect. So far, though, it was lifeless, with only the vast blue expanse of an ocean to show for any work at all. But still, it was hers! Turning away from it for a moment, the ...	7	201	1,844
[WP] A young and and idealistic god meets an old and jaded one.	The light breeze swept over the surface of the water, the tiny pool's azure shimmer dancing across the sky. The leaves of the trees surrounding the pool fluttered at the breeze's touch. The grass, with it's vibrant green hue, inching as close to the water's edge as possible, reaching toward the sun, as if it one day co...	2	201	1,845
[WP] A young and and idealistic god meets an old and jaded one.	The destruction was palpable. The world shook beneath her feet and was on the brink of collapse. Death surrounded her and blood pooled around her. She began to dance in a state of euphoria. This is what she knew. This is what she lived for. Her blue body swayed like a palm tree in the wind creating click-clack sounds w...	2	201	1,846
[WP] A young and and idealistic god meets an old and jaded one.	I attempted this prompt, but didn't get very far. Still, I'd appreciate some crit if anyone would like to read it, I only established a setting paragraph really: *The void was massive; a citadel of grey chambered rock, pearled black, anechoic, and without the colorful music of living things. It was a domain saturated ...	1	201	1,847
[WP] A young and and idealistic god meets an old and jaded one.	Odin climbed up the rocky mountainside. God or not, he had to hold his hat hard, so it wouldn’t blow away to faraway lands with the wind. Using all three free limbs he moved like a marsh spider with smart long legs up boulders and cliffs. The mountain was barren and black, but it didn’t bother the young god. He wasn’t ...	1	201	1,848
You find an AK-47(or any gun) with a full magazine. The catch? You are a caveman in 4000 BC. Describe the gun.	Oog	8	24	1,849
You find an AK-47(or any gun) with a full magazine. The catch? You are a caveman in 4000 BC. Describe the gun.	(I wrote one that wasn't too much so I figured I'd write two) Walk through valley. Many lights, feel warm. Tribe all afraid of noise and light. Thog not afraid, Thog slay many bears with just hands. Thog move towards warmth, find big hole. In big hole there is thing. Not sure what call thing. Is heavy, heavier than lo...	16	24	1,850
You find an AK-47(or any gun) with a full magazine. The catch? You are a caveman in 4000 BC. Describe the gun.	Groog find shiny stick. Brugg think is shiny animal. Groog throw rock; thing no move. Thing is stick. Brugg is idiot. Bruug say, "No. Thing animal. Thing shiny like fish. Stick not shiny. Thing is fish." "No," Groog say. "Fish in water. Thing on land. Fish no live on land. Thing is stick." "Fish no *live...	6	24	1,851
You find an AK-47(or any gun) with a full magazine. The catch? You are a caveman in 4000 BC. Describe the gun.	og find stick that hard like rock, make loud noise when og squeeze it. take back and show clan, clan not like loud noise, clan beat og to death then they smash his rock stick. upon smashing og's rock stick a clan member smashed the chamber on the 40mm underbarrel grenade launcher setting off the anti personnel fragmen...	2	24	1,852
You find an AK-47(or any gun) with a full magazine. The catch? You are a caveman in 4000 BC. Describe the gun.	By 4,000 BC, let's keep in mind that modern man was already extant and had writing, agriculture, horseback riding, cities, and even some metallurgy (mostly working pure copper and meteor iron). ... It's very obviously a rod, of worked iron inlaid into wood. Bok runs his fingers along the intricately carved iron. ...	5	24	1,853
You find an AK-47(or any gun) with a full magazine. The catch? You are a caveman in 4000 BC. Describe the gun.	Hooga baah gooba. Guru goorae, moot rawm. Arudh tek alraoo te e goorae. Thog ard hooruk, Thog brun asok biurs meet groa duruk. Thog brua nachto rawmss, gur brua haol. Da brua haol da te chirr. Ard huur vuut chul chirr. Te huury, huurya taan baah. Na grob, brua haahd, nah gaout. Na enmaal, na muuv, naa blaohd. Te lik ...	4	24	1,854
You find an AK-47(or any gun) with a full magazine. The catch? You are a caveman in 4000 BC. Describe the gun.	[deleted]	1	24	1,855
[WP]A fictional character talks to a psychiatrist about their belief that they are in a fictional universe and they are about to be killed off by the author. Write from the perspective of the patient or the psychiatrist.	“So go on. Tell me about this recurring dream again.” “Well... as it starts, I'm going aboard this ship, right? It's really interesting. I'm dancing and singing along and just enjoying myself. It's like a bar situation. I mean, I remember doing work or something, but that's not what I see. Just the dancing. Pretty gir...	14	44	1,856
[WP]A fictional character talks to a psychiatrist about their belief that they are in a fictional universe and they are about to be killed off by the author. Write from the perspective of the patient or the psychiatrist.	"Well Doc, I just...I just can't shake this feeling that nothing matters," sighed Jackson, adjusting himself on the uncomfortable leather couch. His psychiatrist, Dr. Kinley, looked back at him evenly. "Jackson, that's a perfectly natural response after the death of a loved one." Jackson paused a moment, but decided t...	5	44	1,857
[WP]A fictional character talks to a psychiatrist about their belief that they are in a fictional universe and they are about to be killed off by the author. Write from the perspective of the patient or the psychiatrist.	#001 ____________________________________________________________ Albert sat alone in the waiting room, the clock ticking slower than ever. He counts the beats in between the ticks. The clock that will slowly lead to his demise. "W...	10	44	1,858
[WP]A fictional character talks to a psychiatrist about their belief that they are in a fictional universe and they are about to be killed off by the author. Write from the perspective of the patient or the psychiatrist.	This is just straight out of Broom of the System, right?	2	44	1,859
[WP]A fictional character talks to a psychiatrist about their belief that they are in a fictional universe and they are about to be killed off by the author. Write from the perspective of the patient or the psychiatrist.	[deleted]	2	44	1,860
[WP]A fictional character talks to a psychiatrist about their belief that they are in a fictional universe and they are about to be killed off by the author. Write from the perspective of the patient or the psychiatrist.	"You've seen those TV shows, right, where they break the fourth wall?" The psychiatrist frowned, her face creasing neatly as she pondered my question. "Can you elaborate?" "The fourth wall... where for a second the characters say something along the lines of "Well this is only a TV show" or the camera spins around to...	4	44	1,861
[WP]A fictional character talks to a psychiatrist about their belief that they are in a fictional universe and they are about to be killed off by the author. Write from the perspective of the patient or the psychiatrist.	The wall next to Thomas exploded, and a Minotaur burst into the room. "WHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAT THE FUUUCK?!" *Thomas jumped to his feet and ran, no thoughts in his mind. His feet were on autopilot, and they were carrying him away from the mythical beast as quickly as possible. The Minotaur barreled after Thomas its war a...	1	44	1,862
[WP]A fictional character talks to a psychiatrist about their belief that they are in a fictional universe and they are about to be killed off by the author. Write from the perspective of the patient or the psychiatrist.	For five years this poor sod has stepped into my office and talked about his deranged belief that he lives in a fictional world were everything is abnormal. I have tried every method of therapy I can think of, from simple medications to full on hypnosis, but he just keeps repeating how he should not be here, how this w...	1	44	1,863
[WP]A fictional character talks to a psychiatrist about their belief that they are in a fictional universe and they are about to be killed off by the author. Write from the perspective of the patient or the psychiatrist.	Jennifer nervously glanced around the office, as if she expected something to crash through the wall at any moment. Her usually straight hair was a mess and she had lost all composure. "Good morning Jennifer," the psychiatrist said, "how are you today?" Jennifer did not respond to the question so he continued, "I hear...	1	44	1,864
[WP]A fictional character talks to a psychiatrist about their belief that they are in a fictional universe and they are about to be killed off by the author. Write from the perspective of the patient or the psychiatrist.	[deleted]	1	44	1,865
[WP]A fictional character talks to a psychiatrist about their belief that they are in a fictional universe and they are about to be killed off by the author. Write from the perspective of the patient or the psychiatrist.	-001 ____ "Are you sure you cant see them?" I ask, staring at the mass of words that dance in my vision, forming in my peripherals, and fading into reality where i focused. "Martin, I don't know what you are talking about." the old psychiatrist leans back in his chair, obviously unsure what to make of me. He r...	2	44	1,866
[WP]A fictional character talks to a psychiatrist about their belief that they are in a fictional universe and they are about to be killed off by the author. Write from the perspective of the patient or the psychiatrist.	“Well Doc you’re going to think this is stupid or something, but I think I don’t actually exist.” “Interesting…” muttered the psychiatrist as he scrawls something in his notebook. “Go on.” “Well, I don’t know, sometimes I just get the feeling that I don’t have any power over myself, like someone is controlling me an...	1	44	1,867
[WP]A fictional character talks to a psychiatrist about their belief that they are in a fictional universe and they are about to be killed off by the author. Write from the perspective of the patient or the psychiatrist.	The intercom light blinked and I flicked it on. "Mr Sharp is here to see you." I heard a sharp voice behind her own. There was a moment of hesitation. "He says.. he says it's urgent." I pressed the intercom button and looked around, pulling my thumb and forefingers across each of my eyebrows, before coming down to m...	1	44	1,868
[WP]A fictional character talks to a psychiatrist about their belief that they are in a fictional universe and they are about to be killed off by the author. Write from the perspective of the patient or the psychiatrist.	-001 ~~/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\~~ The stale leather couch wafted the scent of melancholy dreams into the air, it was the accumulation of all the previous patients that had been there before swallowed deep into its' wrinkly ...	2	44	1,869
[CW] A story of a person giving up drugs for the one they fell in love with in ten sentences, each new sentence containing one less word than the sentence before it.	There was a time when heroin was my only heroine. There was a time when 'she' was my life. There was a time when 'she' was everything... There was a time when she wasn't. That time is all over now. That time is my past. She is my future. This is it. This is... Love.	15	15	1,870
[CW] A story of a person giving up drugs for the one they fell in love with in ten sentences, each new sentence containing one less word than the sentence before it.	I gave them up for him because he said he Loved me, but that I could only be with Him if I let them go - I did - But he let me go instead, and He hurt me more too, and Lied to me as well, And I love him, Doesn't that help? Love hurts Me. ________ I'm underway! This was much more d...	7	15	1,871
[CW] A story of a person giving up drugs for the one they fell in love with in ten sentences, each new sentence containing one less word than the sentence before it.	With every hit, with every snort, with every single pill. She cried, she begged, she said she would leave. She's everything and more, and I love her. I thought I could change in time. I promised her I would. Down the toilet they go. But it's too late. She ran away. And I, Alone.	3	15	1,872
[CW] A story of a person giving up drugs for the one they fell in love with in ten sentences, each new sentence containing one less word than the sentence before it.	There was a time when drugs were my only happiness. I woke up to grey afternoons and empty skies. But the pills I took took the pain. And I thought I needed them until. You found me lost in despair. Took my hands and life. Held me through nightmares. Gave me love. Gave me. Life.	3	15	1,873
[CW] A story of a person giving up drugs for the one they fell in love with in ten sentences, each new sentence containing one less word than the sentence before it.	For a whole year we got high and made love. You moved in days after we met each other. I lost my job not too long afterwards. But we had money saved up then. The times and drugs got harder. I woke up alone once. You lay beside me. I wept hours. Never again. Done.	3	15	1,874
[CW] A story of a person giving up drugs for the one they fell in love with in ten sentences, each new sentence containing one less word than the sentence before it.	The needle craves the chance to comfort tired, hungry veins. She whispers softly, “I love you” in his ear. In one fell swoop, he tosses the device. It leaps towards the empty steel bin, With one last wavering forlorn look He makes a silent choice To lead with love Instead of loss To try Harder.	5	15	1,875
[CW] A story of a person giving up drugs for the one they fell in love with in ten sentences, each new sentence containing one less word than the sentence before it.	Used to get lost in the bottom of a bottle until the day I got lost in his eyes. Jack Daniels, John Smith, Jim Beam, Johnny Walker were the only men in my life until the day he came along. Used to not remember anything, life was desperate blackouts until the day I met him.	3	15	1,876
[CW] A story of a person giving up drugs for the one they fell in love with in ten sentences, each new sentence containing one less word than the sentence before it.	I remember the first time I laid eyes on her. She brought about feelings I didn't know I had. She had no idea about my tragic past. I knew what I had to do. For her; for our future together. I needed to get better. I discarded the pills. Removed all traces. For her. Maria.	1	15	1,877
[CW] A story of a person giving up drugs for the one they fell in love with in ten sentences, each new sentence containing one less word than the sentence before it.	One addiction always leads to another, and cocaine was my gateway drug. The gateway it opened was to a different kind of drug. However, in stepping through one gate, another had to shut. She said you loved something if you needed it. I needed cocaine, my mind required its presence. She couldn't love someone l...	2	15	1,878
[MODPOST] Happy New Years! New Years Resolution Writing Begins Today!	My sub is /r/thehiddenbar /hiddenbar is something else.	4	38	1,879
[MODPOST] Happy New Years! New Years Resolution Writing Begins Today!	So excited to get started. :)	5	38	1,880
[MODPOST] Happy New Years! New Years Resolution Writing Begins Today!	I'm in. I waffled for a bit after the original announcement, then got on this morning to see if a prompt inspired me, then banged out 1700+ words on one. They won't all be this long, but what a good start!	8	38	1,881
[MODPOST] Happy New Years! New Years Resolution Writing Begins Today!	I'm going to give it a serious shot... I've been writing so much stuff lately ermigosh. v.v http://writingres.blogspot.com/ Tis my blog I made for just such an occasion... today.	4	38	1,882
[MODPOST] Happy New Years! New Years Resolution Writing Begins Today!	Totally in. I think this will seriously help with my writing too. Very good idea, thank you!	5	38	1,883
[MODPOST] Happy New Years! New Years Resolution Writing Begins Today!	> followed by the "julian" date I like this.	3	38	1,884
[MODPOST] Happy New Years! New Years Resolution Writing Begins Today!	I'll give it a go! :)	4	38	1,885
[MODPOST] Happy New Years! New Years Resolution Writing Begins Today!	I'm in, I just started my New Years resolution writing blog, too! www.nextuswriting.tumblr.com Most of my prompt responses from here will end up on there as well.	3	38	1,886
[MODPOST] Happy New Years! New Years Resolution Writing Begins Today!	[deleted]	1	38	1,887
[MODPOST] Happy New Years! New Years Resolution Writing Begins Today!	I'll be located at oneyearofwriting.tumblr.com. Looking forward to it!	5	38	1,888
[MODPOST] Happy New Years! New Years Resolution Writing Begins Today!	Finally home, and time to get writing.	6	38	1,889
[MODPOST] Happy New Years! New Years Resolution Writing Begins Today!	[My stories can be found in this handy-dandy fictionpress page](https://www.fictionpress.com/u/823506/ELX) I plan on keeping all my stories within the same universe. So there'll be small continuities between them enough to keep a follower invested but the stories will still not require any others to be read, to make i...	5	38	1,890
[MODPOST] Happy New Years! New Years Resolution Writing Begins Today!	[deleted]	4	38	1,891
[MODPOST] Happy New Years! New Years Resolution Writing Begins Today!	Hello! I'll be at gsbphy.tumblr.com	5	38	1,892
[MODPOST] Happy New Years! New Years Resolution Writing Begins Today!	I'm in, though writing privately for now.	4	38	1,893
[MODPOST] Happy New Years! New Years Resolution Writing Begins Today!	I'm also in as well, should be interesting to see how far I go.	5	38	1,894
[MODPOST] Happy New Years! New Years Resolution Writing Begins Today!	I'm going to be writing over on http://yearofthewriting.blogspot.com; hopefully I'll be able to finish a longer work this year! Or at least get good progress anyway. Mostly going to be misc unconnected ideas though, but who knows what could happen in a year.	3	38	1,895
[MODPOST] Happy New Years! New Years Resolution Writing Begins Today!	http://oswegowriter.blogspot.com I'm working on the first post now.	4	38	1,896
[MODPOST] Happy New Years! New Years Resolution Writing Begins Today!	[deleted]	3	38	1,897
[MODPOST] Happy New Years! New Years Resolution Writing Begins Today!	count me in please! my blog will be here: http://www.tumblr.com/blog/lightthecandleofmysoul	4	38	1,898
[MODPOST] Happy New Years! New Years Resolution Writing Begins Today!	[deleted]	4	38	1,899

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