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[WP] The Loch Ness Monster washes up on the shore. Half of it's body was eaten. | I stared down the beast lying in front of me. It's eyes remained strong and unblinking. Permanently challenging mine. Of course that was probably because it was dead.
What is this beast you ask? I'd love to say I knew exactly what it i-sorry, was. But the honest answer is that I don't know. It just washed up on the s... | 1 | 0 | 231 | 26,200 |
[WP] The Loch Ness Monster washes up on the shore. Half of it's body was eaten. | The news made headlines everywhere:
> Godzilla reaches the United Kingdom, north of France evacuating to central Europe | 1 | 0 | 231 | 26,201 |
[WP] A man losing his memory reminisces his favorite memories as he selects which ones to keep in his memory storage device. Which has a maximum of 5. | Jerun laid there, in the grass of Orion, trying to think, think of the man he will be next, as the one and all sat next him, waiting for his request.
This is his first passing, a passing that all star chasers must go through at some point, when the shell they occupy expires and they must move on to life, and continue ... | 3 | 0 | 12 | 26,202 |
[WP]: Something absolutely insane happens, but the change is so slow and gradual that nobody notices | what, like Evolution ? | 6 | 0 | 4 | 26,203 |
[WP] Write something 'beautiful' about the place you live in. The more you read it the more it feels full of hatred and irony. Could be a story, could be description, etc. | In the days of yore, when first I found this place, it was a house of many wounds. The carpet was three differents colors; Shag Blue; Shag Orange; Shag Red. And, none of it was fastened down. The walls either had horse-sized holes in them. The bathroom floor bounced when one walked acrossed it. The vanity there swayed ... | 2 | 0 | 8 | 26,204 |
[WP] Your favorite Disney heroine has rejected her hero | 'Bugger this,' thought Cinderella, as she struggled through the window. Her voluminous skirts tore as she tumbled out, lowering her to the ground with a series of ripping sounds. She tore away the dangling hem and brushed the dirt from her hands, then reached for the stout boots she'd thrown out ahead of her. Edging ar... | 2 | 0 | 13 | 26,205 |
[EU] After a string of random murders, Batman is on a mission to stop a psychopath murderer named Patrick Batman. | **DISCLAIMER I KNOW ALMOST NOTHING ABOUT BATMAN UNIVERSE**
"God dammit, not another one. How many is this now, Alfred?"
"17, Mr. Wayne" The man butler replied, as he gently passed a white hankerchief to the growingly stressed out man.
Wiping the sweat from his brow, Bruce was going to need some backup with this case... | 2 | 0 | 21 | 26,206 |
[OT] Having trouble coming up with a name for your character? | I really like this idea. Sharing a character name that you can't do justice so someone else can is great! | 1 | 0 | 16 | 26,207 |
[OT] Having trouble coming up with a name for your character? | How about a compilation of the existing names that you have thought of and then posting them every few days or so? I just took a look at the subreddit, and I think it's a fantastic idea! | 1 | 0 | 16 | 26,208 |
[OT] Having trouble coming up with a name for your character? | you should have an option where people can give a brief description of the character and people could come up with names based on that..? just a thought | 1 | 0 | 16 | 26,209 |
[OT] Having trouble coming up with a name for your character? | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 16 | 26,210 |
[EU] Humans finally managed to control luck. | I marched with the great civil rights leaders. Jason Hatherby. Tabitha Collier. Patti Davidson. I marched on Washington, alongside far more than a million men and women. I marched into police barricades. Through water hoses and the teeth of dogs. Slept in holding cells. They used everything they had. But once ... | 3 | 0 | 8 | 26,211 |
[EU] Humans finally managed to control luck. | Luck was always tricky to pin down. Sometimes she graced you with her presence, sometimes she didn't. Gave a certain spice to life, whether she turned up or not, you know? You could be fifty thousand in the hole, tie loosened, sweat dripping down your starched collar as you fumbled with the cards in your hand thinking ... | 2 | 0 | 8 | 26,212 |
[EU] Humans finally managed to control luck. | Luck was in our heads the whole time, and I mean that literally. All we had to do is think that we were lucky, and something happened. The more and harder you thought about it, the more likely it would happen. Everyone was getting what they wished for, doing the things they've always wanted to do, everyone was happy wi... | 1 | 0 | 8 | 26,213 |
[WP] Without using the same word twice in 50 words, tell me how you think the world will end. | Sequences of zero and one
The circuit's chanting has begun
Ignition starts, a little spark
A flash is lighting up the dark
A cloud is rising from the earth
And with it comes fire and death
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A little poem i thought of about a nuclear war, might not exaclty fit but i wanted to post i... | 9 | 0 | 13 | 26,214 |
[WP] Without using the same word twice in 50 words, tell me how you think the world will end. | Good realizes why the bad do wicked things. Smoky illusions dissipate. We all finally see ourselves. As fog disappears, pathways become clear. A sign aside says, "follow that road." Another message further down reads, "forget who you were." Everyone walks towards this huge circle to experience each other like one. | 6 | 0 | 13 | 26,215 |
[WP] Without using the same word twice in 50 words, tell me how you think the world will end. | North Korea launches nukes. Trigger-happy Putin fires rockets at the United States for fun. America then bombs Iraq again, while Iran invades Israel in retaliation and imposes Sharia Law. Butthurt Jews crash everyone's banking systems, as entire nations go back to fighting with stones, sticks, bricks, or waving their d... | 5 | 0 | 13 | 26,216 |
[WP] Without using the same word twice in 50 words, tell me how you think the world will end. | It will end with a whisper, silent and sudden with none to witness it's demise. Crusty cancerous leisions commercial interests left will be our only evidence we ever existed for alien explorers centuries from now. Sadly, mankind isn't as important in the grand scheme. Futile are man's efforts at immortality. | 1 | 0 | 13 | 26,217 |
[WP] Without using the same word twice in 50 words, tell me how you think the world will end. | Fire, brimstone, death... Brothers killing sisters, uncles taking down aunts using necromatic powers, fathers fitting mothers for cement shoes. Betrayal seeping from dark. Love is gone and so, too, life. Everyone disappeared in a nuclear explosion, you are left alone, only a stray cat to fill that time. The End. | 1 | 0 | 13 | 26,218 |
[WP] Without using the same word twice in 50 words, tell me how you think the world will end. | A once giant fiery star flickers and fades. Darkness consumes us whole. We build temples worshipping those who had fallen from grace, searching desperately for sunlight, but all is in vain. Mankind whispers one final time, struggling to adapt, evolve, survive -
Ten years later, the last human being dies. | 1 | 0 | 13 | 26,219 |
[WP] Without using the same word twice in 50 words, tell me how you think the world will end. | They say war never changes. City was in shambles, my life probably matched. I just felt miserable. Raid sirens interrupt everyone's sleep regularly, aerial bombardment guaranteed nightly. We had no hope, most lacked homes. Nonstop fighting, everywhere. Each of us waiting for inevitable defeat.
This is how the world en... | 2 | 0 | 13 | 26,220 |
[WP] Without using the same word twice in 50 words, tell me how you think the world will end. | If you ask me how I think the world ends, my answer is: not by fire and flame, nor chaos or destruction. No, life will cease with silence – the deafening echo of absence, a most harrowing, empty sound, that marks our eternal unconsciousness. | 2 | 0 | 13 | 26,221 |
[WP] When people die in their sleep, they are stuck in their dream for eternity. | “I have to be dead,” Jamie said. He sighed and downed another glass of water. The ice cubes did nothing to cool the growing anxiety in his chest.
The bartender raised an eyebrow. “You’re probably just drunk.” He cracked a smile. “Relax, kid. Want something a lil’ more special to keep those…thoughts away?”
“No, I mea... | 3 | 0 | 9 | 26,222 |
[WP] When people die in their sleep, they are stuck in their dream for eternity. | *The car approached the corner, not slowing down or tuning. The driver lay slumped over the wheel, quiet snores escaping her. It had been a while since she'd slept properly. Between work, work and more work, there just wasn't the time.*
I sat on a pink cloud, cross legged. A bear called Marjorie sat in front of me as ... | 2 | 0 | 9 | 26,223 |
[WP] When people die in their sleep, they are stuck in their dream for eternity. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 9 | 26,224 |
[WP] A Fantasy blind date, A Drow and a Halflings. None them expected this. | She was… well, shorter than I expected. Is that racist? I don’t think that’s racist. That’s just the way it goes. Ah, but there are my shallow thoughts. Can beauty not be found beyond skin? I’ve heard that it’s in the eye of the beholder, but gods I hope not. I had a beholder once. Nasty pets. Much too clever, much too... | 2 | 0 | 10 | 26,225 |
[WP] BREAKING: Major current events covered by the news are connected. | The missing plane MH370 was hijacked by Ukrainian extremists in an attempt to get Russia off of their land. | 1 | 0 | 2 | 26,226 |
[WP] BREAKING: Major current events covered by the news are connected. | this is easy. brb. | 1 | 0 | 2 | 26,227 |
[MP] Write what you see after listening to this excerpt. | The Young Girl With Black Hair ran up the hill, and as it rounded she stopped, as there was the whole world presented to her.
Tall, jagged mountaintops emerge in the distance from the handsome forest below. A river trickles down the mountain and into the valley, cutting through the forest and a meadow of tall grass an... | 2 | 0 | 3 | 26,228 |
[MP] Write what you see after listening to this excerpt. | In an unrelated note, this excerpt is music that was used as a stock loop in Call of Duty back in 2003. It played on repeat over certain radios when you were stealthing around for certain missions. | 1 | 0 | 3 | 26,229 |
[WP] An enormous dragon lands in the middle of Central Park, and declares itself the King of New York. What happens next? | Nobody knew where it came from. Nobody knew how to kill it. Everybody knew what it wanted - tribute. And exactly one person knew what to do. Only one problem - he had been dead for the past two hundred odd years.
Note past tense.
Two hundred odd miles away, something stirs. A plate of white stone slowly shifts to one... | 1 | 0 | 18 | 26,230 |
[WP] An enormous dragon lands in the middle of Central Park, and declares itself the King of New York. What happens next? | "A dragon!" Lenny exclaimed, pointing at the behemoth.
"Meh. I've seen bigger." Graham remarked, dismissing the oddity. It was New York after all.
"But, it's a dragon?" Lenny cried. "A really, real dragon." Graham gave the dragon another look and shrugged. "If this were Jersey, I'd be impressed."
"How can you dismis... | 15 | 0 | 18 | 26,231 |
[WP] An enormous dragon lands in the middle of Central Park, and declares itself the King of New York. What happens next? | The fabulous pink winged dragon crashed down upon Central Park, landing head first, followed by the rest of its enormous body. In a comical attempt to get up which almost made passerbys think that it was all just a great prank, it eventually managed to snap out of its daze of confusion, standing up, as majestically as ... | 2 | 0 | 18 | 26,232 |
[WP] An enormous dragon lands in the middle of Central Park, and declares itself the King of New York. What happens next? | One fine New York morning, in Central Park green,
A dragon arrived, and caused quite a scene.
He called himself "King", in a voice loud and strong
(On the streets people wondered, "what happened to Kong?")
The police were then summoned, as they so tend to be,
To deal with this beast in the well-known city.
U... | 5 | 0 | 18 | 26,233 |
[WP] An enormous dragon lands in the middle of Central Park, and declares itself the King of New York. What happens next? | An army of Newsies come and pelt it to death with newspapers followed by a rousing song and dance number about New York royalty. | 2 | 0 | 18 | 26,234 |
[WP] ...and on the eight day, Man made God. | In the beginning Man created the tribes and more Man. Now the Earth was covered in Man, and the creatures Man hunted for food were dying. And Man said, "Let there be food," and there was agriculture. Man saw that agriculture was good, and Man settled down in stationary towns and cities. Man called the hunted food m... | 7 | 0 | 10 | 26,235 |
[WP] ...and on the eight day, Man made God. | Man raised himself from the Earth. He looked around, blinking as the suns rays showered warmth and light upon Him. He began to see the beauty of the trees and plant life as they stretched across the land, as far as His eyes could see. The sight of these things brought joy to His heart. He stared intently at the sky. Ma... | 1 | 0 | 10 | 26,236 |
[Established universe] [WP] You wake up and pokemon are real in your world. | I was just writing about this [yesterday](http://www.reddit.com/r/WritingPrompts/comments/20f2zl/wp_one_morning_you_wake_up_as_a_character_in_your/cg2szfx). Maybe I'll have to expand on that. | 1 | 0 | 22 | 26,237 |
[Established universe] [WP] You wake up and pokemon are real in your world. | *Actually created an account for this. First time (usual excuses) so might be a bit rough*
It was too early on another freezing cold morning in Denver. Ashley was walking down the street, hoping to catch the next bus to start another day in another job. He never could seem to keep them. He tried to tell himself that i... | 6 | 0 | 22 | 26,238 |
[Established universe] [WP] You wake up and pokemon are real in your world. | [Part 1](http://www.reddit.com/r/WritingPrompts/comments/20f2zl/wp_one_morning_you_wake_up_as_a_character_in_your/cg2szfx) | [Part 2](http://www.reddit.com/r/WritingPrompts/comments/20eq03/wp_the_ides_of_march_a_collaboration_with/cg2yq6q)
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I sat in the field, holding the Sawsbuck's pokeball in my hands. My friend... | 9 | 0 | 22 | 26,239 |
[IP] Spaced Out | She thought about things, severally, eventually crumbling down to questioning existence and everything about it. From a time when people lived in cities to now, where they had their very own private space shuttles, why was it that no one had been able to figure out what everything meant? We're they just not paying atte... | 10 | 0 | 20 | 26,240 |
[IP] Spaced Out | Since no credit was given to the artist by the OP, if anyone is wondering, it was done by http://vashperado.deviantart.com/ | 15 | 0 | 20 | 26,241 |
[IP] Spaced Out | Out in space, on a route like this, you begin to lose a sense of time. Or perhaps it is time itself that becomes senseless after so much time alone.
It was Kat's turn on watch. Ships like this practically pilot themselves, so there wasn't much work to be done. Occasionally she would glance over the vast array of dials... | 8 | 0 | 20 | 26,242 |
[IP] Spaced Out |
*New high score! Please enter your name*
I stared aimlessly at the list of high scores as my spacecraft drifted inside an asteroid belt. M-E-G. All the names were the same. I must have beaten this game a thousand times already. I looked over the date on the computer screen. January 1st, 1982. Wow. It's been ten years... | 5 | 0 | 20 | 26,243 |
[IP] Spaced Out | I hate waiting. It is always in the empty spaces between missions that I remember... And I can't do that, won't. It's too painful. So I distract myself. This time its something ancient. An illegal game from a forgotten age, a data-relic from a time when computing was still in its infancy and aliens were as insubst... | 1 | 0 | 20 | 26,244 |
[IP] Spaced Out | Like, there's nothing that makes life fun than being in space, amirite? Yeah, no. I got facebook, tumblr, twitter, I have xbox but it's boring has hell. Sure, my first few days were all, omygosh I'm up in space, the final frontier. But I've been here now for oh, three years? I don't even remember anymore. Time sucks wh... | 1 | 0 | 20 | 26,245 |
[WP] Cigarettes kill. Literally. | "Come on, dude," Max told Henry. "What's the worst that could happen?"
Henry wasn't sure. He'd seen that anti-smoking ad where the cigarette sprouted an axe and hacked the boy's forehead in two.
"Come," Max repeated, "don't be gay!"
Henry took a puff and coughed a bit. It wasn't that bad.
He took a smaller puff and d... | 6 | 0 | 9 | 26,246 |
[WP] Cigarettes kill. Literally. | Marl Boro was the baddest fag around. You'd think after a while, the other cigarettes in town would learn to give him back the money they owed, or even just stay the hell away. Sadly, this was not always the case.
"Im real tired of you given me the run around you broke bastard. I lent you 5 big G's two months ago and ... | 3 | 0 | 9 | 26,247 |
[WP] Cigarettes kill. Literally. | Paul has been working on the line at the cigarette factory for just under 3 weeks. His Dad died of lung cancer last year, afterwards he came up with his plan to get everyone to quit smoking.
Jerry smokes a pack a day. On his walk home from buying a fresh pack, he pauses to open it and light one up. Right away he tast... | 1 | 0 | 9 | 26,248 |
[WP] A man that can only speak in song lyrics is trying to pick up a girl at a bar. | [deleted] | 3 | 0 | 7 | 26,249 |
[WP] Give me a scene set in a library. | A knock sounded at the door and broke my concentration.
There is a process to what I do, a process few appreciate. In order to translate something properly, first one must read it. I mean, truly *read* it. One cannot merely skim a work from first to last and then begin again, the fingers of one's left hand holding ... | 5 | 0 | 15 | 26,250 |
[WP] Give me a scene set in a library. | I had dreams of my own, but it seemed that life would not work with me, nor would anyone else. Saying hard times have befallen me would not only be a monstrous understatement, it was the literal embodiment of my life. Twice divorced, an excommunicated individual, and a social anxiety disorder, you could say my life w... | 3 | 0 | 15 | 26,251 |
[WP] Give me a scene set in a library. | The sound of two pairs of footsteps on the cold tile echoes like gunshots in the massive hallway.
The source of the noise is two men, mostly. One of them is undoubtedly a man. Some five foot seven in height, he is scrawny from his four months of captivity. His previous rags have been replaced with clothes found in som... | 4 | 0 | 15 | 26,252 |
[WP] Give me a scene set in a library. | Yesterday, I went to my local library.
I read a book.
It was about herbology and its effect on the agricultural industry in the early nineteenth century.
Then I went home and slept to the album "parachutes," by Coldplay. | 0 | 0 | 15 | 26,253 |
[WP] Give me a scene set in a library. | ^Note: ^Not ^exactly ^a ^scene, ^but ^oh ^well.
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Living here has made me believe in stereotypes. To me, their benefits in simplicity outweigh their potential harms in offense - so what if I call Los Angeles smoggy - after all, it is. Detroit is the land of u... | 1 | 0 | 15 | 26,254 |
[WP] MRPS (Multi Realm Parcel Service) has mixed up an order between heaven and hell. | *"Thank you for calling MRPS. For general information about sending or receiving a package, think one. For package tracking, think two. For recovering a lost package, think three. For"*
Three.
*"Thank you for selecting three. If you are in heaven, think happy thoughts. If you are in hell, think depressing thoug... | 6 | 0 | 13 | 26,255 |
[WP] MRPS (Multi Realm Parcel Service) has mixed up an order between heaven and hell. | [deleted] | 5 | 0 | 13 | 26,256 |
[WP] MRPS (Multi Realm Parcel Service) has mixed up an order between heaven and hell. | Cassiel was having a really bad morning. The cherubs had flown off with one of his treasured flutes, his copy of the *Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy* he was planning to crack open that evening (after he had *finally* obtained permission to own earthly books, too), and that vase Gabriel had miracled onto his window si... | 4 | 0 | 13 | 26,257 |
[WP]: Write about a prison that uses immortality as the ultimate "death" penalty....and about one of their prisoners going through the process. | *"For your crimes against the Republic," the warden declared in front of the entire assembled prison as he sneered at the prisoner lying at his feet, "the state sentences you to immortality. May God have mercy on your soul." He then pulled a lever, and a mysterious light surrounded the prisoner. Many of the inmates beg... | 4 | 0 | 9 | 26,258 |
[WP] "This is how we live forever . . ." | Thousands of men and women stood at attention, listening to his every word. They were all watching him, waiting for him to begin, to give them hope and a new enthusiasm for the fight. He watched them all, a crowd of anonymous faces, all of them young, some of them barely out of school, all insignificant dots forming a ... | 3 | 0 | 4 | 26,259 |
[WP] "This is how we live forever . . ." | "It's the same thing all the way across the board, y'know..."
"Yes, I know."
"But shouldn't we do something about it?"
Colin sighed and put his book down. It hadn't been very interesting, anyway. "Ian..." He removed his glasses and put them on the desk, next to the closed book. "Nobody cares."
Ian smiled nervous... | 1 | 0 | 4 | 26,260 |
[WP] Write a story about a "Warlock", whether it be in combat or a quest for power. | They say that before you die, you think back when that particular experience started. Some, it's when they were a child, indulging in a passion, others, when they began practicing martial arts.
As the angry villagers began lightening the bundles of wood beneath me, I thought back to the moment when this all began.
... | 2 | 0 | 5 | 26,261 |
[WP] Write a story about a "Warlock", whether it be in combat or a quest for power. | The Warlock only sees the Demon's eyes through the downpour that pounds the forest. The Warlock stops and crouches, whispering. The Demon continues to rummage through the messy corpse that lies at its feet. Its own growling and crunching enchants it and launches it deeper into its own hunger. Fire comes from the Wa... | 1 | 0 | 5 | 26,262 |
[WP] Write a story about a "Warlock", whether it be in combat or a quest for power. | In the slave camp a boy of eight seasons spent many of his nights watching the stars. The nameless boy worked all day and the night was his time to explore. He knew nothing of the small specks he stared at each night, but it was the only comfort he had. Some nights he talked to them, hoping for an answer, and other nig... | 2 | 0 | 5 | 26,263 |
[WP] Write a story about a "Warlock", whether it be in combat or a quest for power. | I walked up the stairs, breathing in short, ragged gasps. I had finished fighting the lords of the archon, and now I traveled up to the light.
By the time I reached the final step, my stamina was gone. As a warlock, I never put much into my physical skills, but always thought my mind could make up for that fact. I had... | 2 | 0 | 5 | 26,264 |
[WP] Write a story about a "Warlock", whether it be in combat or a quest for power. | I wiped the sweat and ash from my brow, my eyes stinging from the heat. The stone dungeon was awash with the crimson glow of the hellish beasts flames. It was trapped in the circle I had drawn, but it's tricks were many, so I was wary.
"Vin'de'lok! WHO SUMMONS ME?" The Demon booms. Flames erupt from his open mouth, an... | 1 | 0 | 5 | 26,265 |
[WP] A world in which mirrors nor reflections exist | Hermes sat down to read the newspaper again in his favourite leather chair. It was always difficult to get the room to illuminate evenly with the shadows casually projected by everything, so the chair was placed directly underneath the light bulb.
Words on the page were so blurry, it was always difficult as you get ol... | 2 | 0 | 10 | 26,266 |
[WP] Connect the ending of Breaking Bad to the events leading to Need for Speed from Jesse's perspective. | [deleted] | 8 | 0 | 33 | 26,267 |
[WP] My son will turn 16 on February 1, 2030 - what kind of job will he be applying for? | What's his name? It'll improve the story. | 1 | 0 | 2 | 26,268 |
[WP] You're babysitting an infant and you're getting irritated because it kept staring at you the entire time. but when its gaze changed slightly, you realized it wasn't staring at you, it was staring behind you. | I sat in the hard-backed wooden chair in the nursery. I should have been in the living room watching television or something. But the baby would not go to sleep. It just sat staring at me with wide, impassive, dark eyes.
There was something disturbing about the baby. About the whole house, actually. It was all di... | 63 | 0 | 70 | 26,269 |
[WP] You're babysitting an infant and you're getting irritated because it kept staring at you the entire time. but when its gaze changed slightly, you realized it wasn't staring at you, it was staring behind you. | I turn around to see Bill Cosby behind me. He says, "Why, hello there." | 3 | 0 | 70 | 26,270 |
[WP] You're babysitting an infant and you're getting irritated because it kept staring at you the entire time. but when its gaze changed slightly, you realized it wasn't staring at you, it was staring behind you. | I'd always been good with kids. That's why Sally asked me to look after her boy for the evening while she went out to mindlessly sleep with some idiot at a bar. It started out fine, I fed him and held him while I sat down to watch a film.
Sally had a gorgeous house, her ex-husband got the raw deal, there was no way sh... | 10 | 0 | 70 | 26,271 |
[WP] You're babysitting an infant and you're getting irritated because it kept staring at you the entire time. but when its gaze changed slightly, you realized it wasn't staring at you, it was staring behind you. | It was one of those fall nights when winter is just close enough to keep you guessing but the warmth hasn’t quite gone away, so you don't really know what it's going to be like day to day. It wasn’t cold outside that night though I was inside the house so really I have no idea. I don’t think it was cold at least. It wa... | 6 | 0 | 70 | 26,272 |
[WP] You're babysitting an infant and you're getting irritated because it kept staring at you the entire time. but when its gaze changed slightly, you realized it wasn't staring at you, it was staring behind you. | I looked at him; "Gorgeous!" I said; and hummed a sweet little tune I had heard another child's mother sing to it from last week's sit. What are behind those little glistening eyes I wondered, and felt the incoherent sounds dribble out his mouth and into the room.
It was an odd night in the standard three bedroom fam... | 5 | 0 | 70 | 26,273 |
[WP] Aliens discover an Earth were Gods are real. | The ambassador moved his feelers over the controls, sensing the emission of light at wavelengths of 580nm, indicating that the receiving bay doors were opening. The stairwell lowered to the planet surface as the ambassador crawled out of the control pod and across the ceiling, then compressed is exoskeleton dorsoventr... | 4 | 0 | 1 | 26,274 |
[WP] Aliens discover an Earth were Gods are real. | *where | 1 | 0 | 1 | 26,275 |
[IP] Containerized Living | [deleted] | 2 | 0 | 3 | 26,276 |
[WT]All Superheros start fighting to the death. Only one unlikely hero is still alive in the end. | [deleted] | 2 | 0 | 7 | 26,277 |
[WT]All Superheros start fighting to the death. Only one unlikely hero is still alive in the end. | *Lex Luthor put his arm around Magneto and smiled. From across the room, the Joker laughed into the roof, causing the two men to back away. Deadshot stood away from everyone, smiling to himself. Finally, the plans were finished. All superheroes would be attracted to this city and end up killing one another.*
New York ... | 6 | 0 | 7 | 26,278 |
[WT]All Superheros start fighting to the death. Only one unlikely hero is still alive in the end. | It was called the [Ultimate Showdown of Ultimate Destiny](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4WgT9gy4zQA)... and as far as my memory serves me it went like this:
> Old Godzilla was stomping around Tokyo City like a big playground
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> When suddenly batman burst from the shade and hit godzilla with a bat grenad... | 6 | 0 | 7 | 26,279 |
[WT]All Superheros start fighting to the death. Only one unlikely hero is still alive in the end. | The burning city was cloaked by the din of fighting. Across the sprawling metropolis, various heroes from multiple universes had gathered. Superman was bashing heads with Batman, Green Lantern, and the Hulk, all at the same time. As the Hulk lunged forward to plant his fist into Superman's smug face, he was smashed asi... | 1 | 0 | 7 | 26,280 |
[WP] The Ukraine conflict leads to WW3 and the eradication of most of the humans. A survivor tells how it all started. | "Pride." The Old Man spat the word out. He had a long gray hair with an unkempt beard. To be that old in this world meant something. The man had joined Jack's band months ago, but never spoke a word. Everyone around the tiny fire looked up when spoke. "That is why you live in fear and bathe in piss-water."
His voice w... | 7 | 0 | 8 | 26,281 |
[WP] A father has a growing suspicion that his child is telekinetic. | *"God damnit, Tyler!"*
He was drunk again. I went to my door as quickly as I could, instinctively slamming it shut. I reached for the lock, and when the splintered wood bit into my fingertips I remembered he'd kicked it open the last time I'd tried that. There was only empty space in a half-moon shape where that pa... | 12 | 0 | 11 | 26,282 |
[WP] Upon being wrongfully executed, describe your experiences in the afterlife, as well as your retribution to the people that killed you. | I wandered down the street, hands in my pockets, whistling.
A car zipped through me, but I paid it little mind. Solid things didn't bother me much these days. What with being dead and all.
Most of the old stories talked about finding resolution and moving on toward the light. I was having too much fun to bother wi... | 7 | 0 | 8 | 26,283 |
[IP] Rolling Hills | The King of Amzir sighed. "You build a temple to me on this *mountain*?
Ezek nodded, smiling. Such an infuriating smile. The King stepped forward, losing his balance and stepping back. The young architect had always built unusual designs, but this was an insult. To deny his people the pleasure of worshipping him, the ... | 3 | 0 | 8 | 26,284 |
[WP] A new antidepressant is launched. It does the job, but it radically changes who you are and what you like to do. People who take it like their new personality and who they've become. Their (former) friends miss the original person. | As I stood outside, trying to compose myself for the ordeal ahead, I felt a hand grab my elbow and turned towards the person wondering who would grab me so abruptly at this trying time.
It was my sister, Jennie. We hadn't talked much since she'd gotten out of the hospital a year ago, but I was glad someone had gotten... | 13 | 0 | 37 | 26,285 |
[WP] A new antidepressant is launched. It does the job, but it radically changes who you are and what you like to do. People who take it like their new personality and who they've become. Their (former) friends miss the original person. | Nobody knows how it really works. It had been around for a long time, and used medicinally up until the people realized it's potential to ruin someone's life in the eighteen hundreds.
There are four active chemicals that we know of that alter the brain chemistry. We're not entirely sure of how it happens, and how a... | 11 | 0 | 37 | 26,286 |
[WP] A new antidepressant is launched. It does the job, but it radically changes who you are and what you like to do. People who take it like their new personality and who they've become. Their (former) friends miss the original person. | I was always average. Not very smart, content to get by with scraps from the big table of life. I had my good days, when I felt really on top of things, but add one too many things, and it all comes tumbling down. I try to be a happy person, but sometimes it is like a dark cloud around my head, blotting out the world. ... | 1 | 0 | 37 | 26,287 |
[WP] A new antidepressant is launched. It does the job, but it radically changes who you are and what you like to do. People who take it like their new personality and who they've become. Their (former) friends miss the original person. | I’ve been to the darkest places, so dark, so empty. Even at the tender age of 10 I was thinking how badly I wished I was never born. It was cold inside, this constant feeling of chills surging from inside you. You can’t really describe it in a way that doesn’t sound like some bullshit letter written by a faker emo kid.... | 4 | 0 | 37 | 26,288 |
[WP] A new antidepressant is launched. It does the job, but it radically changes who you are and what you like to do. People who take it like their new personality and who they've become. Their (former) friends miss the original person. | “To merge his life in the common tide of other lives was harder for him than any fasting or prayer, and it was his constant failure to do this to his own satisfaction which caused in his soul at last a sensation of spiritual dryness together with a growth of doubts and scruples.”
He had long before written these lines... | 1 | 0 | 37 | 26,289 |
[WP] A new antidepressant is launched. It does the job, but it radically changes who you are and what you like to do. People who take it like their new personality and who they've become. Their (former) friends miss the original person. | You wake up when the sun isn't quite gone yet, unsure if it's morning or night. The clock is flashing, meaning the powers gone out. You leave your room and find that no one is home, and you don't care. Zoning out you sit down, take another pill, stop caring whether its night or day. Your friends are a distant memory. P... | 1 | 0 | 37 | 26,290 |
[WP] A new antidepressant is launched. It does the job, but it radically changes who you are and what you like to do. People who take it like their new personality and who they've become. Their (former) friends miss the original person. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 37 | 26,291 |
[WP] A new antidepressant is launched. It does the job, but it radically changes who you are and what you like to do. People who take it like their new personality and who they've become. Their (former) friends miss the original person. | I hate baseball, I mean I REALLY hate baseball. But Thomas loves it now. So here I sit, not knowing what is happening or why I even let myself buy and eat a $8 hotdog. A man in tight pants hit a ball and Thomas cheers.
I mean sure I guess this is better than him moping around the house all day. That's not a... | 2 | 0 | 37 | 26,292 |
[WP] A new antidepressant is launched. It does the job, but it radically changes who you are and what you like to do. People who take it like their new personality and who they've become. Their (former) friends miss the original person. | A strange place indeed, to have memories, psychic imprints, of a different life - as if I'd allowed myself to dissolve into the alchemic brew of a trite derivative of an episode of Friends. Memories of the tribulations of baking the perfect baguette, learning guitar, keeping my arms loose as I swing an off-brand drive... | 1 | 0 | 37 | 26,293 |
[WP] A ancient Lich have grown tired of the evil ways. he opens up a Tavern, it quickly becomes the most popular Tavern in the lands. | Molebag the Destroyer rapped the skull-shaped gavel on the table three times.
"This meeting," he intoned, "of the dark principalities of the four corners is now convened. Presiding, Molebag the Destroyer, Lich-King of the Western Darkness."
He looked to his right. Wild, red light burned brilliantly from within the ... | 43 | 0 | 54 | 26,294 |
[WP] A ancient Lich have grown tired of the evil ways. he opens up a Tavern, it quickly becomes the most popular Tavern in the lands. | Tali slips into the crowded tavern making her way to the bar, sitting on a stool waiting patiently until her father has a moment to come talk to her. She pushes her long lilac hair behind her slender pointed ear, and leans on the bar in front of her taking in her surrounds. A slight smile crosses her lips as she sees h... | 6 | 0 | 54 | 26,295 |
[WP] A ancient Lich have grown tired of the evil ways. he opens up a Tavern, it quickly becomes the most popular Tavern in the lands. | There is no people in the meat pies! That is un-sanitary! And... morally wrong. *Can't say the same about the sausages.* | 2 | 0 | 54 | 26,296 |
[WP] A ancient Lich have grown tired of the evil ways. he opens up a Tavern, it quickly becomes the most popular Tavern in the lands. | Kairngorth, Vanquisher of the Dead, loved new travellers. The regulars here at the tavern were used to everything by now, but the look on the faces of those who walked through his modest little door for the first time was hilarious.
Kairngorth, Vanquisher of the Dead, would stand a short distance from the door, fully ... | 40 | 0 | 54 | 26,297 |
[WP] A ancient Lich have grown tired of the evil ways. he opens up a Tavern, it quickly becomes the most popular Tavern in the lands. | "I don't know Sharon, I'm just tired of it" Markond leant back in his high backed throne made of the bones of many a fallen hero. "I sit in this lair all day and night waiting on some poor unsuspecting group of wide-eyed adventurers to stumble in. I'm just feeling unfulfilled professionally"
"Well honey, perhaps it's ... | 5 | 0 | 54 | 26,298 |
[WP] A ancient Lich have grown tired of the evil ways. he opens up a Tavern, it quickly becomes the most popular Tavern in the lands. | Grummoth the ancient glared out from behind the bar.
Happy people drank, boisterous and vital. Serving wenches balanced tankards of ale, people toasted and cheered, a small boy chased a dog through the center of the tavern. Celebtration and life.
Grummoth sniffed, breathing deep of their life, their vitality. It wou... | 3 | 0 | 54 | 26,299 |
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