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[PM] After 12 hours of this post, I will select a single prompt and write a screenplay for it. Bring out the best prompts you have!	Macbeth is now rewritten with a huge hollywood production in mind. Lots of violence and constant metal music (Metallica/Megadeth).	2	20	2,600
[PM] After 12 hours of this post, I will select a single prompt and write a screenplay for it. Bring out the best prompts you have!	Early morning. A half-dozen men from a small medieval village departs by foot to investigate what happened to a young girl who stumbled into the village the night before, in torn clothing and rambling incoherently. Their destination is the hut of the village's closest neighbor, an old hermit a day's march away. When th...	2	20	2,601
[PM] After 12 hours of this post, I will select a single prompt and write a screenplay for it. Bring out the best prompts you have!	A woman sits on a lounge listening to the radio. She stares blankly at the box and tears start to run down her face. She repeats the number over and over again; "One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand..." "How could he do such a horrible thing?" She asks herself. "How could he kill so many people and then say th...	3	20	2,602
[PM] After 12 hours of this post, I will select a single prompt and write a screenplay for it. Bring out the best prompts you have!	A band of professional mercenaries hijack a cargo ship in the middle of the ocean. However, the operation goes wrong and a prolonged firefight kills half the crew and all but two of the mercenaries. It turns out the crew are armed professionals as well, and that the cargo they were sent to retrieve is extremely valuabl...	2	20	2,603
[PM] After 12 hours of this post, I will select a single prompt and write a screenplay for it. Bring out the best prompts you have!	You are incarcerated in a mental asylum, where you discover every patient's "mental illness" within the facility is a misdiagnosis, and that they are all telling the truth about an aspect of their lives. You have been locked up for claiming you can experience brief glimpses of people's thoughts.	2	20	2,604
[PM] After 12 hours of this post, I will select a single prompt and write a screenplay for it. Bring out the best prompts you have!	A Christian carol. Scrooge is an unempithetic Christian who is visited by the ghosts of Christian past, present, and future. He learns to be a good person without Christianity.	2	20	2,605
[PM] After 12 hours of this post, I will select a single prompt and write a screenplay for it. Bring out the best prompts you have!	A teenager has everything (great friends, good grades, beautiful girlfriend, brilliant athlete, sports scholarships, accepted to prestigious university) suddenly dies in a terrible murder. Instead of going to heaven, he's trapped as a ghost/spirit in the mortal world but no one can see him. No one,that is, except this ...	4	20	2,606
[PM] After 12 hours of this post, I will select a single prompt and write a screenplay for it. Bring out the best prompts you have!	A german soldier posted as a guard at a concentration camp in WW2 spots his long-time sweetheart/some random girl he falls in love with (can't decide which one is more plausible) when a new transport arrives , and he tries to help her make it through the last days of the war , starting to doubt the system and everythin...	2	20	2,607
[PM] After 12 hours of this post, I will select a single prompt and write a screenplay for it. Bring out the best prompts you have!	I'll repost my favorite prompt I've ever put here. A young couple meets under the stars. One of them is nervous about leaving for uni next year, the other is secretly failing out.	3	20	2,608
[PM] After 12 hours of this post, I will select a single prompt and write a screenplay for it. Bring out the best prompts you have!	Old guy in the woods is hiding out from the zombie apocalypse, he kills one every couple of days. We see flashbacks to the past where researchers are doing stuff leading up to zombie medicine. It turns out they kidnapped him when he was younger, injected him with something, and now every person he sees appears to him...	2	20	2,609
[PM] After 12 hours of this post, I will select a single prompt and write a screenplay for it. Bring out the best prompts you have!	A young woman finds herself in an incredibly incompatible lesbian relationship, but finds herself lonely when the girlfriend breaks up with her.	2	20	2,610
[PM] After 12 hours of this post, I will select a single prompt and write a screenplay for it. Bring out the best prompts you have!	It's been 12 hours... op pls respond.	2	20	2,611
[WP] A British warship comes across a merchant ship floating off the coast of Victorian England, and it is completely intact, but not a single soul is found alive on the boat, the lead up to their fate unknown. Several eerie clues point towards the fate of its crew.	January 4th, 1854. The waters are restless. The days are short. The fog is thick. Routine patrols for the past three fortnights have indicated no suspicious activity. The other patrols have noted no movement either. However, the visibility has been extremely hindered due to recent weather. We will stay vigilant. Pat...	3	12	2,612
Facebook likes actually become a currency with value like BitCoin	Hey! Don't forget to tag your prompts, check out the sidebar for details. Thanks :)	1	3	2,613
You know the deus ex machina endings of LOTR & Chronicles of Narnia 2? How would you get rid of it?	Hey /u/ddsos. Don't forget to tag your prompts, check out the sidebar for more details! Thanks :)	2	2	2,614
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	ENLarGe Ur PEnis, now!!!!!!!	206	105	2,615
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	Gary has an outstanding phone bill for $49. AT&T declared bankruptcy 16 years ago, 4 months after the event that left every scrap of dirt infertile. But Gary received an email about his outstanding phone bill for $49. The last power plant closed down 14 years ago, 17 months after the event that left every citizen i...	61	105	2,616
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	Two days have passed since the last encounter. And one month since they wiped the camp. They came from the air, giving them no chance, bombed the camp, killing over 5000 men, women and children. They have been surviving in that camp for almost a year, gathering resources, supplies and trying to contact other survivor g...	20	105	2,617
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	I rapidly tapped my fingers on the desk subconsciously as I stared at the glowing screen. It had taken so long to find a working laptop, generator, and internet connection, that I was more than happy to wait as long as I needed to for the letter to go through. Finally, the message "Inbox[1]" popped up on my screen. I...	52	105	2,618
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	Thomas' team had been on this site for a few days now, milling over their finds. This seemed to be fast becoming a worldwide trend, what with the development of new digging machinery. For the first time, people were able to dig further down into the shell of the planet, and fascinating finds were springing up all over ...	12	105	2,619
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	The subject line read "I am a Nigerian Prince, and I need your help." Body: "Hello DANIEL, I have recently come across a large fortune, and I am looking to get it transferred to the United States. As you may be aware, the war between the nations has spiraled out of control. My country was able to remain untouched by...	17	105	2,620
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	He looked through his e-mail. He had not received any for awhile now. Not that everyone had....... The page loaded. That was strange. The number had changed! He looked at the new e-mail. Subject: Is anyone out there? Body: Hello. This is a broadcast message from the Lowell Observatory in Arizona. Is anybody still out...	4	105	2,621
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	I had the urge to subvert this by just making it an email received by one of the many colonies Earth expanded to before evacuating, but I realised it's probably much less powerful than what the OP probably meant. Still, it gave me ideas, and that's what prompts are for, so I wanted to thank you, OP!	2	105	2,622
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	The frosty steam of coldness rose into the air from the small chamber which held a man. Below the chamber was a pool of water, melted ice, that condensed and formed from inside the cryobed. There was a small sign of movement, a twitch above his right eye. Then another twitch in the face muscle. He was coming out of...	6	105	2,623
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	Happy Birthday~! * This is an automatically generated email, please do not reply *	2	105	2,624
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	Staring out the livingroom window had lost its luster months ago. Somewhere beyond the dirt encrusted treeline and over the horizon was a world that had nothing to offer, not even a drop of gas to keep the generator going. Maybe a couple days of power left if I conserved. The feeling of cold metal in my hands probably ...	4	105	2,625
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	Scott sat down at the computer with his last cup of coffee. He opened up his email as he blew on the hot brew. "Attention: Abort mission" was the only email he had received. He opened the email curious to what it had to say. "Captain Scott Daniels, General Halaphax has given orders to abort mission Save Earth. The brai...	2	105	2,626
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	Joe sits alone in the stainless steel room. He bends over a little to check the status light on the portable uranium generator. A small holo terminal is plugged into this generator. It makes a quiet hum and the holo display fills the room with amber colored light. Joe reaches into the display to check the remains of...	2	105	2,627
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	003 Hank hunched over his computer desk, chin in one hand, eyes glued to the screen, finger idly clicking the mouse through page after page after page of women. He tried not to yawn. Some of the women were tall and lean, some were curvy with full lips and heavy eyes, others had hair the color of honey, others the shad...	2	105	2,628
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	The lights on the console blinked red and yellow. In the hall, fastened to the concrete wall of the bunker, the red emergency light spun in it's glass housing painting the hall crimson. He had silenced the alarm long ago. The others had fled and had died. Only he had remained. He stared at the afterglow of the words bu...	3	105	2,629
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	With eyes blurry, Lenny saw a sharp little (1) appear in his unfocused Gmail tab. It didn't matter. He wasn't going to live long enough to shift the mouse and check it anyway. Click click bang.	2	105	2,630
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	[deleted]	2	105	2,631
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	YES! I'm not alone! It's just me and this nigerian prince!	2	105	2,632
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	-003 10:48 AM. January 3rd, 2019, was a Thursday. Perhaps it might've been best to spend the last of my days surfing the internet. The government, luckily, had set up computers to derive their power independent of the grid, in case power plants ever failed. I stepped into City Hall. Unfortunately, they had not set ...	2	105	2,633
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	BEEP BEEP BEEP The sirens and flashing lights woke me instantly. I lived in an underground bunker built by the military in the 50s. It has seen little use in 90 years because it had only one function: to ensure the survival of the human race. I only had the job for a few months, and I hated it. Spent all day at the ...	2	105	2,634
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	The floor was cold. He looked down towards it, slowly tracing the cracks in the cement with his strained eyes. He bore a thick, disheveled head of hair, and a thin beard that sporadically inhabited his face. He gazed upwards towards the sky. The open roofed shed was consumed with the light of the sun above. The wooden ...	1	105	2,635
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	Jack entered his email and opened the new message. Finally, a fried, a companion, someone to talk to. After 8 years underground, alone. He couldn't be more excited. He read the message. "Hello Jack, I am glad to have found a new friend. It gets so lonely out here. I've been living underground for these past few years,...	2	105	2,636
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	Mark sat in his survival bunker, furiously clicking away as he stormed the beaches of France in a video game. "God dammit how do I get through these fucking bunkers!". The strident yelling startled the two dogs from their sleep, and the last man on earth alt-tabbed to Chrome to search for a strategy guide. Thanking so...	2	105	2,637
[WP] The last man on earth sits alone in a room. He gets an email.	If you wish to unsubscribe, click the following link.	1	105	2,638
[WP] A man awakens with no memory, he is inside a small dark room with only a candle and a single pack of matches and strange writings on the walls.	Drip. Drip. Drip. It's the only sound I can hear. The room is black as night and quiet as a church mouse. A rusted, leaky faucet is the only thing that reminds me my ear drums work. The molded box. 10 matches. 4 work. I have 2 left. Without one of them lit, I can't even see my hands. With them lit I can see just ...	12	45	2,639
[WP] A man awakens with no memory, he is inside a small dark room with only a candle and a single pack of matches and strange writings on the walls.	It's an odd thing, to wake up in a pitch black room. Sometimes you can't even tell you've woken up. I always enjoy a dark room when I'm trying to sleep, but unfortunately my room has a window directly under a street light, so my it is constantly lit by some source of light. But I am now in the darkness. I try to feel...	8	45	2,640
[WP] A man awakens with no memory, he is inside a small dark room with only a candle and a single pack of matches and strange writings on the walls.	My conciousness returned slowly as I staggered back to awareness. I found myself lying on my back with a splitting headache in pitch black. Moving first my legs, slowly to try and get blood flowing again, my foot brushed up against something. I tried to sit up and every muscle in my body screamed in protest. What on ea...	3	45	2,641
[WP] A man awakens with no memory, he is inside a small dark room with only a candle and a single pack of matches and strange writings on the walls.	The man awoke to the sound of the candle being lit. But by who? There wasn't a soul in the cell except him. Looking around he could see the strange writings on the wall. "I want, to remember..." He read. "Chath ralzgoth unithoth." Strange sounds emitted from his mouth at the lower scriblings. They seemed familiar yet h...	5	45	2,642
[WP] A man awakens with no memory, he is inside a small dark room with only a candle and a single pack of matches and strange writings on the walls.	I'm flying. Or perhaps I'm falling. It's hard to tell the difference, really. The wind whips at my face as I pass through a sea of cloud landscapes. Each body of levitating moisture springs upward toward the sky. Peaks, valleys, rivers, trees, it's all there, suspended above the earth. Only once I've passed thr...	2	45	2,643
[WP] A man awakens with no memory, he is inside a small dark room with only a candle and a single pack of matches and strange writings on the walls.	"Beneath the wall. Three black stones and stop. Pray, stay, and see." He shook his head in confusion. Why'd I say that? A candle, black and short, flared brightly, the flame standing nearly a foot above the wax. His vision swam. He held his hands up to block the light. "Where am I?" He asked the darkness. At least, ...	1	45	2,644
[WP] A man is granted the thing he most desires. Problem is, after a certain amount of time, he will forget every memory of having it.	Moss had grown where once the voices of thousands echoed in these streets. Alone he ventured, perplexed at how he was alone in a city built for millions. What haunted him was that he should have shared their fate, but something had kept him beyond expiration.	14	23	2,645
[WP] A man is granted the thing he most desires. Problem is, after a certain amount of time, he will forget every memory of having it.	"I want to know what it feels like to forget."	8	23	2,646
[WP] A man is granted the thing he most desires. Problem is, after a certain amount of time, he will forget every memory of having it.	I wanted to fall in love. And so I did. She was beautiful. She was kind and generous and good with small animals and children. We filled the house with thousands and thousands of flowers and at night we'd throw open the windows and let the heady smell drift off into the moonlight. A business trip from which she did...	3	23	2,647
[WP] A man is granted the thing he most desires. Problem is, after a certain amount of time, he will forget every memory of having it.	Alone he sat, today and yesterday. A man who had, before, daydreamed of money, but knew not what to buy. A man who saved every penny. Never wasting. Always working. Life was a drag race, and while he may not have had the most experience behind the wheel, he had the fastest car. And that was all that mattered. Winning...	4	23	2,648
[WP] A man is granted the thing he most desires. Problem is, after a certain amount of time, he will forget every memory of having it.	Daniel's hands shook as he counted the coins. His hands always shook. It wasn't the biting cold of December in Scotland, it wasn't the exhaustion of having to talk to everyone that walked past, it wasn't the sheer excitement of finally having enough. They just always shook. He dropped the last penny in his pocket and ...	3	23	2,649
[WP] A man is granted the thing he most desires. Problem is, after a certain amount of time, he will forget every memory of having it.	The man awoke to the sound of the candle being lit. But by who? There wasn't a soul in the cell except him. Looking around he could see the strange writings on the wall. "I want, to remember..." He read. "Chath ralzgoth unithoth." Strange sounds emitted from his mouth at the lower scriblings. They seemed familiar yet h...	3	23	2,650
[WP] A man is granted the thing he most desires. Problem is, after a certain amount of time, he will forget every memory of having it.	If I'm breaking the rules with this reply, I apologise - please feel free to delete if necessary. I'm gonna be honest, I suck at writing. I'm subscribed to this subreddit as I really love reading everyone's submissions. When I read this prompt, I thought it'd be a great idea to read a story focused around a man who has...	3	23	2,651
[WP] A man is granted the thing he most desires. Problem is, after a certain amount of time, he will forget every memory of having it.	She wrapped her tiny little hands over my outstretched finger. She was so small, so fragile. She looked around with large blue eyes, her feet fidgeting in her white onesie. She was a curious little one, and she was mine. Tears blurred my vision as the reality of this moment hit me. She's back. She's really ...	3	23	2,652
[WP] A man is granted the thing he most desires. Problem is, after a certain amount of time, he will forget every memory of having it.	Paul looks at his watch again. The digital display reading 11:57 pm. He stares off into space for a moment and is interrupted by a little girl beaming a giant smile his way, "Daddy! Give me upsies," she asks. Paul smiles back and picks her up. She gives him a little kiss on the cheek and says, "Yay! I'm tall like y...	3	23	2,653
[WP] A man is granted the thing he most desires. Problem is, after a certain amount of time, he will forget every memory of having it.	Stephen could already feel Lea slipping away. His blood felt hot and viscous, he could feel it moving slowly through his veins making his body tense. His jaw locked as he squeezed his eyes shut and rubbed the rough material of his jean-clad thighs. He repeated her name with each stroke. Lea. Lea. Lea. He knew wha...	2	23	2,654
[WP] Instead of humans hiding from the zombies, zombies are hiding from the humans.	Voices could be heard, hollering from their trucks as the midnight search continued. Alas, but a few remained of the army of mortuary lab rats. With an expiration date on the already limited survival due to our rotting appendages, the last of the 'undead' were forced to stick together. A light drew nearer to the bar...	6	49	2,655
[WP] Instead of humans hiding from the zombies, zombies are hiding from the humans.	[deleted]	5	49	2,656
[WP] Instead of humans hiding from the zombies, zombies are hiding from the humans.	It was just a look in the doctors eyes that gave it away. It couldn't be happening. I couldn't be infected. How did this happen? Does that mean we all were infected, and it was only a matter of time? I was changing, mutating. Stupid infectious disease, causing us to hide. Soon I'm going to want to kill everyone here...	19	49	2,657
[WP] Instead of humans hiding from the zombies, zombies are hiding from the humans.	Day 1 I have found shelter in a small abandoned house. I think I have been here for awhile, but I am not sure exactly how long. I saw this pen and paper near an abandoned telephone, and something made me reach for it and start writing. I feel... disoriented, and I do not remember my name. Day 2 I found a mirr...	8	49	2,658
[WP] Instead of humans hiding from the zombies, zombies are hiding from the humans.	Two zombies are hiding from humans. The first zombie turns to the other and says, "This is a really boring story." The other responds with, "Yes, but humans are the real monster or something?" "Let's just go eat some brains." "OK." And they did.	4	49	2,659
[WP] Instead of humans hiding from the zombies, zombies are hiding from the humans.	I hear a gunshot behind me but I don’t look back to see who has fallen. It’s probably Lisa; that right ankle of hers has always made her slower. It would be too bad if it was Lisa, she always shared her lunch with me, but I can’t stop for anything. The poor bastard next to me does and I feel his brains scatter my backs...	3	49	2,660
[WP] Instead of humans hiding from the zombies, zombies are hiding from the humans.	There were countless movies about people driven to their baser instincts. Zombies were people who were only alive as feral creatures. I don't know what we were even thinking. We're not a race of bipedal sharks or tigers. Our undead stalk our gardens, overturn rocks and go Hakuna Matata style on the grubs underneath. J...	2	49	2,661
[WP] Instead of humans hiding from the zombies, zombies are hiding from the humans.	Staring into the night sky, I thought on my past self. Though i couldn't remember everything, I got bits and pieces of a life, like i was watching a movie on a scratched DVD that stopped and started erratically. I contemplated what this meant, how happy i should've been to be back on top of the Earth instead of under i...	2	49	2,662
[WP] A support group for failed supervillains.	The room grew silent as the rusted door came to a standstill without making up its mind about closing. The stale morning silence in the gymnasium was broken by none other than the Mr. Chill. Following the incident, he could barely manage cooling his soft drink, let alone take on Gotham ever again. The room was filled w...	8	24	2,663
[WP] A support group for failed supervillains.	/u/xdisk this has you written all over it.	3	24	2,664
[WP] A support group for failed supervillains.	"My name is Lex, and I, apparently, am a villain." The group acknowledged Luthor's admission, the first step of the recovery process. The usual pleasantries exchanged, the same dull drone. "Hello Lex." they chanted. Strange how a group of powerful people could be reduced to mere husks of their former glory....	2	24	2,665
[WP] A support group for failed supervillains.	"Men like you are the victim of out of control vigilante action, Charles," says Dr. Joseph Brown, a NY state sanctioned psychologist and therapist, dressed in a tired tweed suit and wearing a "Justice for Supers" button. "Err, I prefer, Dr. Vertigo, please. Afterall, I do have three phds," replies the man wearing a ba...	3	24	2,666
[WP] A support group for failed supervillains.	A whimper came from the back corner of the room. 7 somber faces turned their heads. "SHADDUP WOULD YA ALREADY?" said a voice gruffly. "Now, Bill, remember what we said? No shouting, just support," said another voice condescendingly, "now tell me, Bill, what's our motto?" "Support our villains so that one day they m...	1	24	2,667
[WP] A support group for failed supervillains.	It was a small room. Somewhat dark. And very dusty. There were probably a few rat families hiding as well beneath all the crates and broken pieces of furniture stacked in the corners. In fact, it was the storage room of a bar, which, due to a grave error on the part of the sign-painter, was known as The Flying Puck. Se...	2	24	2,668
[WP] A support group for failed supervillains.	It was a quiet night at Sam's bar. Most of the tables were empty. The few that were taken were mostly solitary, reflecting on past actions, planning for the future, or in the case of the Traveler, getting shitfaced for no apparent reason. Sam was cleaning up. Brooms and dustpans were flying around the bar, Napkins wer...	3	24	2,669
[FF] Five sentences: Everything is going to be alright.	Everything is going to be all right. It's not because you're broken, or worse too put together, it's because we love you so much. And you and me both know hiding never solved anything, and that goes the same for hiding from your problems (not that you have a problem). What I'm trying to say is: this is just for the ...	10	10	2,670
[FF] Five sentences: Everything is going to be alright.	Your auntie's god proclaimed that it's not right. So the doctor's scalpel tried to make a choice. But we will wait for our baby's voice. Everything is going to be alright. Our baby is an hermaphrodite.	5	10	2,671
[FF] Five sentences: Everything is going to be alright.	You're not dead yet. The flesh that surrounds your broken bones like gloves is still, for now, intact. The poisoned air which you breathe in has not yet reached your lungs. And everything will be alright. As long as you live, my child.	5	10	2,672
[FF] Five sentences: Everything is going to be alright.	"It's... it's going to be okay..." I whispered in her ear, cradling her frail body in my arms. The virus was spreading quickly and her whole body jolted with every heartbeat. As her pulse faded away I loaded my revolver, one bullet. Her or me?	4	10	2,673
[FF] Five sentences: Everything is going to be alright.	"Everything is going to be allright. We'll just get in the car and go home. We'll get some ice cream on the way to eat in front of the tv. Maybe a nice bottle of wine. Just... Don't leave me now, honey, I'm begging you."	3	10	2,674
[FF] Five sentences: Everything is going to be alright.	I stepped slowly towards her, arms outstretched. "It's going to be all right." She turned back towards me, a grotesque smile splitting her tear-streaked face. "You don't really believe that, do you?" she said, and laughed. With that, she stepped from the ledge into empty space, staring at me all the while.	3	10	2,675
[FF] Five sentences: Everything is going to be alright.	[deleted]	3	10	2,676
[FF] Five sentences: Everything is going to be alright.	[deleted]	1	10	2,677
[FF] Five sentences: Everything is going to be alright.	Hakuna Matata, what a wonderful phrase. Hakuna Matata, ain't no passing craze. It means no worries for the rest of your days. It's our problem free philosophy. Hakuna Matata.	2	10	2,678
[FF] Five sentences: Everything is going to be alright.	Hey there, now, don't cry. Everything's going to be alright, I promise! There will be games and pizza and food and lots and lots of friends! Just, for now, stay right there, in the back of the magic bus ok? For now, no more tears, only dreams, ok?	1	10	2,679
[FF] Five sentences: Everything is going to be alright.	"Everything is going to be all right." I had known him for 12 years, and he had hated every minute of it. He had done his job every day, working in decent if not comfortable conditions, and complaining all the while. Now the world had gone to hell, and he was saying that everything was going to be all right. I wasn't s...	1	10	2,680
[FF] Five sentences: Everything is going to be alright.	Everything is going to be alright. Everything is going to be alright. Everything is going to be alright. Everything is going to be alright. Everything is going to be alright.	1	10	2,681
[FF] Five sentences: Everything is going to be alright.	She sat in the middle of the room, the walls bare and the shelves empty, outlines of dust where everything once was, taunting her silently, the person responsible long gone. Footsteps drew her red eyes up from her lap to the figure that walked into the room, a sigh escaping their lips as they saw the sad sight before t...	1	10	2,682
[FF] Five sentences: Everything is going to be alright.	[deleted]	0	10	2,683
[FF] Five sentences: Everything is going to be alright.	As she slammed the front door of the apartment I screamed after her, “Fuck you and your yoga instructor, you cheatin’ whore!” A knock on the door a few minutes later interrupted my pity party; it was Liz, the cute brunette from next door. “So, uh, the walls here are really thin and I just kinda heard everything. If y...	3	10	2,684
[FF] Five sentences: Everything is going to be alright.	They came out of the dark place gleefully, when I too tired to notice, to follow and feed on me, bite by bite, moment after worsening moment, year after lonely year. Finally, one day, while walking on the docks, the last bite of my strength was swallowed...I fell on my face...and that was the end of me. Yet, the ey...	1	10	2,685
[FF] Five sentences: Everything is going to be alright.	Everything is going to be alright. It is done, finished, we've been liberated from ourselves. The cavalry is here, in the shape of silence. Peace will finally fold us into his embrace. My only regret is there was no other way.	1	10	2,686
[EU] Write a story set in the Star Wars universe but with a noir style atmosphere. Optional: Make the main characters Boba Fett and Jango Fett.	Jango never would've wanted this. That's the ironic part. I've been telling myself that I'm doing all this slaughtering for him, but even I know that's no longer true. It's become something else, perhaps something unfathomable, even to me. "The train knows where to go," Jango said, clutching at my hands, right before ...	2	16	2,687
[EU] Write a story set in the Star Wars universe but with a noir style atmosphere. Optional: Make the main characters Boba Fett and Jango Fett.	His contract said "dead or alive". As Boba crawled through the maintenance tubes of the aging CR-12 Corvette, he knew this one wouldn't get turned in "alive". Maybe it was the wet grime that coated every surface of the ship that put him in a foul mood; it looked like barnacles made of shit. But it was always that way....	4	16	2,688
[WP] A gentlemanly duel to the death is postponed on account of zombies. Posh British accents, stiff upper lips and outrageous bragging ensue.	Pah! Of course that scallywag had manufactured a reason to delay our gentlemanly fight to the death. Zombies! What a silly excuse, and no doubt made up so that he would have time to change his urine-stained pantaloons. Surely he was now quaking in fear as he walked toward my location, toward me, the bringer of his de...	23	41	2,689
[WP] A gentlemanly duel to the death is postponed on account of zombies. Posh British accents, stiff upper lips and outrageous bragging ensue.	"Look at yourself old chap, covered in viscera. I told you to stand further back from the rapscallions before firing." Alfred said, shaking his head in disappointment. "Why look at me, proper clean from head to toe." Jameson exhaled sharply while he cleaned out his dueling pistol and loaded another round. "Perhaps it ...	4	41	2,690
[WP] A gentlemanly duel to the death is postponed on account of zombies. Posh British accents, stiff upper lips and outrageous bragging ensue.	Lord Royce Frinton-Smith, and the younger Lord Sebastion Smythe squared off on the lawn of Lord Frinton-Smith's estate. "You have defiled my youngest sister, for the last time, cur." LordFrinton-Smith snarled. "I have layed not one finger on your kin, sir, and would ask you to retract the vile accusation of my miscond...	2	41	2,691
[WP] A gentlemanly duel to the death is postponed on account of zombies. Posh British accents, stiff upper lips and outrageous bragging ensue.	(2014-001) "High knees, Harry!", shouted Remington, his head tilted back as if ready to receive a shave, his hair being lifted by the wind, "High knees, my boy!" "Pay attention to your own footing, Remy! There is a branch up ahead now and we would not want you to trip over yourself, would we." "Quiet now, Harry, you...	6	41	2,692
[WP] 533	Hi there! Please clarify this prompt. Right now it is extremely vague. If you do not clarify it, it will be removed.	2	2	2,693
[WP] After a chance encounter with a genie, you learn that the first thing you touch when you return home will be infinitely self-replenishing for as long as it stays inside the house.	And that's why I can get it up so quickly again, hon! Wanna go again?	5	19	2,694
[WP] After a chance encounter with a genie, you learn that the first thing you touch when you return home will be infinitely self-replenishing for as long as it stays inside the house.	Shit shit shit! This is bad. I just stepped in the door of my apartment and fuck me sideways if I don't have diarrhea only comparable to Old Faithful. I damn well don't want infinite toilet seats. A lifetime supply of toilet paper wouldn't be awful but I'd feel like an idiot. FUCKING TACO BELL. Gordida Crunch gets me ...	13	19	2,695
[WP] After a chance encounter with a genie, you learn that the first thing you touch when you return home will be infinitely self-replenishing for as long as it stays inside the house.	Thomas opens his front door, rushes out, and slams the door shut. His clothes are soaked. Water and suds cover him from head to toe. He yells, "Help! Help!" as he holds the door shut with his shoulder. Water and bubbles leak out through the doorjamb. Suddenly, the windows on the front of the house burst open as wat...	5	19	2,696
[WP] After a chance encounter with a genie, you learn that the first thing you touch when you return home will be infinitely self-replenishing for as long as it stays inside the house.	“Come again?” The hooded figure at the end of the bar did not move, but I had the strong suspicion he heard me anyway. After all, we were the only two stiffs in the joint aside from the bartender. Who else could he have been talking to, with a phrase like that? Certainly not Frank; mopping up after hours was the on...	2	19	2,697
[WP] Someone's wish is granted, but they end up regretting it.	[deleted]	1	8	2,698
[WP] Someone's wish is granted, but they end up regretting it.	The car was junk on wheels and wobbled a little as it came to rest outside the dormitory. I helped him unload his things from the back. That's how I met Cody. "What is this?", I asked him. We sat with a couple of beers in his new college room. It looked liked a birthday cake, except it was solid and made of plastic. ...	6	8	2,699

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