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[WP] Tell the story of Red Riding Hood from the wolf's perspective, being Red Riding Hood the villain of the story | I've lived in the woods my entire life and I only have two memories from my pup years.
The first is playing with my brothers, sisters, mother and father in these very woods. We would run and stalk and challenge each other across this entire tree filled expanse.
The second is when a woman, her granddaughter, and her ... | 10 | 0 | 14 | 29,300 |
[WP] Tell the story of Red Riding Hood from the wolf's perspective, being Red Riding Hood the villain of the story | Related: the movie Hoodwinked. | 1 | 0 | 14 | 29,301 |
[WP] Tell the story of Red Riding Hood from the wolf's perspective, being Red Riding Hood the villain of the story | *A body, obscured by darkness, attempts to hide in a ditch at the back of the stage. However, the ditch is far too small, and his limbs sprawl out. The heavy tramping and shouting of the hunting party is heard off stage, growing louder and louder. The body's desperate panting is the only other sound. The men, baying fo... | 1 | 0 | 14 | 29,302 |
[WP] A Saudi billionaire is near death. The billionaire's consciousness gets transferred to to the body of a little American girl who has recently died. The experiment is successful, but cultural complications follow. | Well... I wrote about 2000 words (probably more, I always underestimate these things) then I clicked on the tick box where it says "Show my flair on this subreddit" in an attempt to get rid of the flair cause I didn't know what it was... and boom. Gone. It's not a tick box. It's a link to refresh the page. With your wo... | 19 | 0 | 41 | 29,303 |
[WP] A Saudi billionaire is near death. The billionaire's consciousness gets transferred to to the body of a little American girl who has recently died. The experiment is successful, but cultural complications follow. | Sounds like a Fox sitcom for the new summer line up... Rob Schneider is the voice in the girls head like a split sub conscious... | 2 | 0 | 41 | 29,304 |
[WP] A Saudi billionaire is near death. The billionaire's consciousness gets transferred to to the body of a little American girl who has recently died. The experiment is successful, but cultural complications follow. | He...Actually *she* awoke under mysterious circumstances. It felt unusual to hi-her as he was never this small, but through her veins, he liked the feeling of being young once more. He shifted around trying to get used to the girl's own body. It felt really weird that his consciousness was successfully transferred, aft... | 2 | 0 | 41 | 29,305 |
[WP] A Saudi billionaire is near death. The billionaire's consciousness gets transferred to to the body of a little American girl who has recently died. The experiment is successful, but cultural complications follow. | The operating theater was segmented off and built out within weeks of learning about the option for what would be the first operation of its kind. It was built within Avner's compound, a room once used for a movie theater. Only one in the most recent of the medical miracles allowing the 105 year old Avner Sa'di to l... | 3 | 0 | 41 | 29,306 |
[WP] You didn't have a chance to say goodbye. | Aryton blinked and rubbed his head.
It had been a very high speed crash. He expected the impact to hurt more, but the whole thing just felt quite ... fuzzy. There didn't seem to be any track marshals around, which was odd, Aryton looked back towards the corner where he'd lost control. Nothing there, he pulled himself ... | 4 | 0 | 3 | 29,307 |
[WP] In a world where most animal species have gone extinct, cannibalism has become the norm. Tell a story from the perspective of someone being farmed for consumption. | The hard part was getting everyone to join in. We used to be up stairs instead of locked in this God forsaken basement. Up stairs where it's clean, and warm. Down here, you're lucky if you can take a step without slipping on a pile of feces. Thank God the flies can't get to us or else you'd be slipping on a pile of mag... | 10 | 0 | 15 | 29,308 |
[WP] In a world where most animal species have gone extinct, cannibalism has become the norm. Tell a story from the perspective of someone being farmed for consumption. | **Intelligence Reassessment.** **RE4302**
Application No.1700342
**State basis for claim of reassessment below:**
no smart go farm don work go farm
don like farm
want leave
more test
i try hard
no no smart go to farm
i work hard
be smart
**Welfare b... | 9 | 0 | 15 | 29,309 |
[WP] In a world where most animal species have gone extinct, cannibalism has become the norm. Tell a story from the perspective of someone being farmed for consumption. | I hate being in the tank. Being stuck and having to watch people coming into the restaurant. The kids always come running up with smiles. They bang on the glass trying to get some sort of reaction. Most parents at least pretend to care. It’s the ones who don’t stop it you have to worry about. They too want a show... | 2 | 0 | 15 | 29,310 |
[WP] In a world where most animal species have gone extinct, cannibalism has become the norm. Tell a story from the perspective of someone being farmed for consumption. | Okay I know this isn't a story of my own, but this prompt really makes me think of Unwinds. Good book. If this topic interests you, you might like it. It's where parents can sell their kids and their body parts are used for organ "donations" but it's not MURDER, as a about 99% of their body parts are kept alive. Ju... | 1 | 0 | 15 | 29,311 |
[WP] In a world where most animal species have gone extinct, cannibalism has become the norm. Tell a story from the perspective of someone being farmed for consumption. | [deleted] | 2 | 0 | 15 | 29,312 |
[WP] A woman is transported to a random time in history for 10 seconds every night. Write about her most memorable experience. | Absolute nothingness. This was a first.
Every night, she would leave her bed- inexplicably, majestically- and in a span of ten seconds, she would be back. Every night she would see something different. Every night, when she returned to her bed from her magical journey, she would reflect on what she had felt in that sh... | 6 | 0 | 11 | 29,313 |
[WP] A woman is transported to a random time in history for 10 seconds every night. Write about her most memorable experience. | ^^**edit:** ^^sorry ^^if ^^i'm ^^not ^^allowed ^^to ^^write ^^for ^^my ^^own ^^prompt.
She looked at the clock above her fireplace, the excitement rising in her chest. Although this had been happening nightly for years now, it still took some getting used to. It was *definitely* not a normal occurrence.
She sat in he... | 4 | 0 | 11 | 29,314 |
[WP] A woman is transported to a random time in history for 10 seconds every night. Write about her most memorable experience. | [deleted] | 3 | 0 | 11 | 29,315 |
[WP] A woman is transported to a random time in history for 10 seconds every night. Write about her most memorable experience. | She awoke, her routine was set in stone now. She quickly took note of her surroundings.
She was in a car.
An open topped car.
She was sitting in the rear right hand seat.
There were 3 other people in the car with her.
There were people lining the streets.
A sudden jolt pushed her forwards a bit, she felt a sharp ... | 1 | 0 | 11 | 29,316 |
[WP] A woman is transported to a random time in history for 10 seconds every night. Write about her most memorable experience. | [deleted] | 2 | 0 | 11 | 29,317 |
[WP] A woman is transported to a random time in history for 10 seconds every night. Write about her most memorable experience. | You never forget the smell of burning flesh. This was the first thing she comprehended on that night. The putrid, sickly sweet smell permeated her thoughts, her very being. She opened her eyes and began counting.
*One, Two...*
She was surrounded by a fence, with razor wire stretched atop the top. As her eyes traced t... | 1 | 0 | 11 | 29,318 |
[WP] I smoked cigarettes til the day she died. | She used to love smoking, my woman. She'd be at the wine on the front porch, cackling away as her grubby yellow-stained fingernails fumbled thirstily for the packet she always had by her side. She sat there evening after evening, drinking and smoking. She knew it would kill her, knew it would end her life one day. But ... | 4 | 0 | 16 | 29,319 |
[WP] I smoked cigarettes til the day she died. | I watched the baby grow thin in the crib. I could not move from the chair, not to feed it or get any food for myself.
I just smoked the next carton, watching the small life kick itself out of existence.
I smoked until the day she died, three weeks old and unwanted. Like I had always been. | 11 | 0 | 16 | 29,320 |
[WP] I smoked cigarettes til the day she died. | I smoked cigarettes til the day she died, machine angel as she was. A beautiful silicon body sent from an automated heaven just to please me. Never had a lick of judgement good or bad in her eyes and ran on battery power. Had to fix her once with a detramic compression tool, but I didn't care, even when she was off, he... | 3 | 0 | 16 | 29,321 |
[WP] I smoked cigarettes til the day she died. | I got her white tissues by mistake. For that, she shook her love into me. Her fingers would dig deep into my collarbone, skin going red, going purple, to red again when she kissed them better. "I love you," her teeth had flecks of lipstick on them, russian red, "I love you so fucking much," she collected my hair in cup... | 2 | 0 | 16 | 29,322 |
[WP] I smoked cigarettes til the day she died. | And then she was the one who smoked. | 4 | 0 | 16 | 29,323 |
[WP] I smoked cigarettes til the day she died. | When going to light up inside the house, she always gave me the same look. As always, a heavy sigh and my lighter and cigarette packet would head out the backdoor. It wasn't so bad though, my dog would keep me company, that slobbery dumbass was the best smoking partner a person could ask for.
It was like clockwork, f... | 4 | 0 | 16 | 29,324 |
[WP] I smoked cigarettes til the day she died. | "I smoked cigarettes till the day she died..." she paused in confusion. "...she? That's not right. Till the day...she...it...they...?"
"No one knows," he replied. "We can talk about what we've done all we want, but when it comes to talking about death, the pronouns just never
seem to fit right. It's been like tha... | 2 | 0 | 16 | 29,325 |
[WP] I smoked cigarettes til the day she died. | *Michael*, my father said to me, *you don't live in that world. Everything you do, affects someone else. Decisions. Have. Consequence.*
I must have listened to him tell me this a thousand times when I was on the tit and later as a little shit. I used to steel the butts from his roll-your-own cigarettes and save the to... | 4 | 0 | 16 | 29,326 |
[WP] A man who dedicated his life bringing people together is on his death bed, **THE TWIST** he created this togetherness and love through the use of hate and bigotry. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 4 | 29,327 |
[WP] Everyone is allowed a set amount of life experiences in their entire life. Once you use them up, you die. | Nathan had saved his life experiences. He hadn't gone skydiving, he hadn't gotten married, he hadn't had children, he hadn't even taken a raise. He had outsmarted the system, and he planned to live forever. Laying back in a dingy apartment (he had never bought himself a house), he reflected over his life. He wasn't too... | 1 | 0 | 2 | 29,328 |
[FF] In 100 words, write the most generic, cliche filled noir story you can think of. | Diary:27th/February/1936
Overhead, overcast. Dame said to meet at eight. So I got here at six.
Barbosa's men haven't let up in weeks. And I wouldn't be Sam McGuire if I was going to foolhardily fall for a such simple ruse. The meeting is her idea, the location mine.
Says she knows when the next shipment's due, kno... | 3 | 0 | 21 | 29,329 |
[FF] In 100 words, write the most generic, cliche filled noir story you can think of. | The dame in red slunk into my office. I wasn't buying what she was selling, but her body made me an offer I couldn't pass up. The cold, dead eyes of my dead partner watched in shame from the picture frame as we made love in a swirl of whiskey and cigarette smoke. That was until she pulled a pistol on me, of course. I w... | 12 | 0 | 21 | 29,330 |
[FF] In 100 words, write the most generic, cliche filled noir story you can think of. | She arrived in a dress that said we weren’t just there for business. I didn’t care. I’d been on the streets all night looking for her kind anyways. Cigarette in her mouth and whiskey on her breath she started to tell me about Donnie. He’d been a real straight shooter until he left the precinct. Got himself mixed up in ... | 1 | 0 | 21 | 29,331 |
[FF] In 100 words, write the most generic, cliche filled noir story you can think of. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 21 | 29,332 |
[FF] In 100 words, write the most generic, cliche filled noir story you can think of. | The full moon filters through my venetian blinds. There hasn't been a client in weeks. Unfinished paperwork is piling up and i'm out of cigarettes. I'm about to clock out and there she is, dressed in red. The answer to my prayers.
A cheating husband, I imagine... no, a missing child. I'm sure of it, I read people lik... | 1 | 0 | 21 | 29,333 |
[WP] What does loneliness mean to you? | Her fingernails picked at the chipped wood of her little kitchen table as she sat, watching the sunset and drinking a glass of merlot. It was Saturday night.
Forty minutes ago, she had received a text from Sharon. *Come out with us tonight! Party at Davie's Bar!*
She wanted to go. *God*, she wanted to go. Her friend... | 3 | 0 | 18 | 29,334 |
[WP] What does loneliness mean to you? | So this is what it feels like to be a father, he thought to himself.
Looking at his child's tiny, sleeping face made him happier than he had ever felt in his life. But also, more terrified than ever.
I haven't even begun to figure life out for myself and I'm supposed to be the guiding force for another human being? ... | 3 | 0 | 18 | 29,335 |
[WP] What does loneliness mean to you? | Solomon returned home after work and sat down in an armchair facing a broken television. He noticed the growing damp on the ceiling like he did everyday and reminded himself once again that he should have it looked at. Eventually he convinced himself to stand up and move toward the kitchen. He groaned at the dirty plat... | 1 | 0 | 18 | 29,336 |
[WP] What does loneliness mean to you? | The quiet was deafening. Some think of silence as peace; I found it claustrophobic. I was on edge, waiting for something to happen. Something to break the emptiness. But there was no voice. No words to tumble into my ears.
Time passes regardless of how you feel, and I grew used to the quiet. The heavy buzz of empty w... | 7 | 0 | 18 | 29,337 |
[WP] What does loneliness mean to you? | I strolled along the mall with Josiah, Dillon, Jeremy, and Brittney. I smiled, laughed, joked, goofed off, and looked like any normal teenage girl out with friends. I faked it all so well, even I believed I was happy for a time. But, it never lasts. The numbness, the way the world just seems to dull completely, it alwa... | 2 | 0 | 18 | 29,338 |
[WP] What does loneliness mean to you? | It was a pleasure to be dead.
Every morning she woke up to an alarm, got dressed, and drove to work. She had about 4 pair of work clothes, because no one noticed her any way. She put in 8 hours on the dot, though she could easily lie and get away with it. At home, she would flip on the tv and browse the internet. Wha... | 3 | 0 | 18 | 29,339 |
[WP] What does loneliness mean to you? | I have 502 friends to keep me company
and they're all just a button away
but instead I'm sitting here, lonely
as I have nothing to say. | 2 | 0 | 18 | 29,340 |
[WP] What does loneliness mean to you? | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 18 | 29,341 |
[WP] What does loneliness mean to you? | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 18 | 29,342 |
[WP] What does loneliness mean to you? | -084
The whistle sounded from the other end of the compound. Dirty and caked with muddy sweath, I dropped the strips in my hand and headed for the bridge that led from my hell to my car.
"What are you doing after work?" I asked of Fat Eddie. His jowls jiggled as he turned his head toward me. His face wasn't as dirty ... | 1 | 0 | 18 | 29,343 |
[WP] What does loneliness mean to you? | It was a clear sunny day, the summer air felt crisp and fresh in his lungs. Birds were chirping in a nearby tree, and the smell of dandelions was drifting in the breeze. Sara leaned forward over the picnic they had set out, and smiled at him seductively. "Why don't you come sit closer to me?" Her shirt was cut low and ... | 1 | 0 | 18 | 29,344 |
[WP] What does loneliness mean to you? | Loneliness to me, isn't what it is to you
I have friends, family, all love me too
Yet I can sit days on end
Staring into space
Nobody notices, nobody waits
I have to start talking
I have to make the move
If I didn't talk for weeks
Nothing would ever change
If I moved away forever
Nobody would ever ... | 1 | 0 | 18 | 29,345 |
[WP] What does loneliness mean to you? | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 18 | 29,346 |
[WP] What does loneliness mean to you? | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 18 | 29,347 |
[WP] I hate my magical job. | Pull on my uniform. It gets stuck on my wings, like every day. Spend two minutes pulling them out. Check the bottomless sack. Still apparently bottomless. Pour myself three fingers of scotch and knock it back. Open door. Go to work.
I'd been applying for jobs for months. Didn't even get an interview up at Mr C... | 5 | 0 | 10 | 29,348 |
[WP] I hate my magical job. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 10 | 29,349 |
[WP] I hate my magical job. | Here's a little known fact; every time a wizard, warlock, witch, or even that little douchey kid who's trying to get into devil worship casts a spell, there's paperwork involved. Every. Single. Time. Remember Harry Potter? That whole thing makes me break out into a cold sweat at night. Hell, my wife left me a couple... | 5 | 0 | 10 | 29,350 |
[WP] I hate my magical job. | The man in the impeccably boring suit asks me if I'm up for it. He says there are many dangers ahead, and that they can't guarantee my survival. Yeah, no shit. Every Unit knows that when you personally get called by the directors of the Department of Otherwordly Exploration, your chances for a long, healthy life go dow... | 2 | 0 | 10 | 29,351 |
[WP] I hate my magical job. | I put on my robes and wizard hat just like I do every morning.
I don't understand why they need me, I think about as I make my way to the front door of my quarters within the castle. I mean sure this job has great benefits, free lodging and food, free healthcare, paid time off, it has pretty much anything I could eve... | 4 | 0 | 10 | 29,352 |
[WP] I hate my magical job. | If you ask me, these fairies should have stayed in the hovel where they belong. Deep underground, where they can't offer their "otherworldly experiences" as a job offer. Apparently, I was supposed to be "going to exotic places, meeting new faces, and meeting new challenges in care". They also had the cheek to tell me t... | 2 | 0 | 10 | 29,353 |
[WP] You have a terminal illness, write a letter to G.R.R. Martin asking him how the story will end. | "Valar Morghulis. All men must die." I know it's true no matter if we are in Westeros or boring old Kentucky. But I just never thought it'd come this early. I never got to finish college, never got married to the woman I loved, and now I come to realize I'll never finish your wonderful saga.
The harsh reality is that... | 2 | 0 | 3 | 29,354 |
[EU] Starship Enterprise (Star Trek: TNG) encounters the Serenity (Firefly) while both are on missions in the same place. | Actually, something kinda like this has been written, but for Firefly/That abomination of a prequel series. It's in a short book with a few pieces on firefly, but unfortunatley it's in storage at my parent's house, so I can't quote sources here | 1 | 0 | 10 | 29,355 |
[WP]: Mimic/parodise the writing style of a known author. Change the genre. | Beckett/ Erotic Fiction
Tie undone. That was to be expected. The only thing to be expected. What else? Her there. Still certain. Walls freshly painted. A surprise. For me? Certainly not. What else was there? My cock I suppose. I suppose my cock was there. Throbbing or flacid. One of the two. I knew that I wanted to en... | 2 | 0 | 14 | 29,356 |
[WP]: Mimic/parodise the writing style of a known author. Change the genre. | Dr. Seuss: murder/thriller.
"Won't you commit a mortal sin,
And do the great bastard in?"
I was fraught,
And screamed "Certainly not!"
And with a frown
The foolish clown
Raised a fist and struck me down!
"Why won't you sin
And do him in?
He's a horrible man.
I'm sure you can!"
I cannot, will not, do it!
... | 3 | 0 | 14 | 29,357 |
[PM] Day 3, 30-Day Challenge, Today's theme: Mental Illness | [deleted] | 2 | 0 | 6 | 29,358 |
[PM] Day 3, 30-Day Challenge, Today's theme: Mental Illness | A man is sure his wall is speaking to him, keeping him as a constant companion. His house is scheduled for demolition. | 2 | 0 | 6 | 29,359 |
[PM] Day 3, 30-Day Challenge, Today's theme: Mental Illness | Schizophrenia. Your only form of therapy is writing what's on his mind and these tends to be the opposite of what is going on and nobody else know. | 1 | 0 | 6 | 29,360 |
[PM] Day 3, 30-Day Challenge, Today's theme: Mental Illness | A character feels a tremendous weight in his heart, a physical thing. No matter what he does, it doesn't seem to lessen. There's nothing physically wrong with him... | 1 | 0 | 6 | 29,361 |
[CC] The Captain | *Positives*
Your first couple of lines are great.
Your last couple of lines are great.
Your matter-of-fact tone makes for easy comprehension. It's good for what you have laid out here.
Grammar is excellent. I didn't notice anything on my first read through.
*Criticisms*
With a story like this, there are two poin... | 1 | 0 | 2 | 29,362 |
[WP]Say the black box of missing flight MH370 is found: What's the creepiest recording we could hear? [xpost askreddit] | I see this posted every fucking day | 1 | 0 | 3 | 29,363 |
[WP]Say the black box of missing flight MH370 is found: What's the creepiest recording we could hear? [xpost askreddit] | [deleted] | 3 | 0 | 3 | 29,364 |
The United States of America is everything except itself. Your existence follows the same rule. |
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A deaf person wakes up only to realise he is waking up into a deaf world. |
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[WP] Describe the day dreams you have when you look at the person you love, but for some reason they don't love you back. | I stand here awkwardly trying to maintain a conversation with her but my mind is elsewhere. I look into her dark blue eyes and lose track of all time and space, I am no longer trapped within the confines of our school, I am elsewhere.
We are sailing the world, just me and her. No place to be, no responsibilities. We ... | 6 | 0 | 12 | 29,367 |
[WP] Describe the day dreams you have when you look at the person you love, but for some reason they don't love you back. | *She sits down at the cafeteria table*
We are sitting on a park bench in spring. Her head is on my shoulder and her hand in mine. I turn my head and smell her hair, I give her a kiss and she giggles.
*Her friend tells her a joke and she's laughing*
We are in my apartment. I set the groceries on the table and walk be... | 6 | 0 | 12 | 29,368 |
[WP] Describe the day dreams you have when you look at the person you love, but for some reason they don't love you back. | *Do I sit near him? Do I avoid him?*
I had been mulling over this in my head since I decided to get back into my routine of riding the 70 West.
I stepped onto the bus. I see him. He’s in our usual spot. He always preferred the aisle seat to stretch his legs. Earlier, when deciding I shouldn’t avoid him, I failed to f... | 3 | 0 | 12 | 29,369 |
[WP] Describe the day dreams you have when you look at the person you love, but for some reason they don't love you back. | Take my hand, I want to dance with you. Through unfamiliar streets, lit up by star light laterns leading the way to nowhere. Listening to music kept in time by heartbeats synchronized to the 4-4 waltz my dreams create. These lands are foreign, created within my mind in hopes one day I can show them to you.
Take my ha... | 2 | 0 | 12 | 29,370 |
[WP] Describe the day dreams you have when you look at the person you love, but for some reason they don't love you back. | We've all been there. We know it exists. We know the stories. Yet, despite knowing it, we keep trying, because our hearts refuse to accept our fate.
They refuse to be stuck in the 'friend zone.'
To many, it's like being trapped inside a glass ball, right next to everything you've ever wanted. It taunts you ... | 1 | 0 | 12 | 29,371 |
[CW] "We who are so lucky as to be born into the light..." | We who are so lucky as to be born into the light do not understand the horrors of the night.
The night dwellers do not choose the life that they live; we must remember that. We must always remember how fortunate we are and never hesitate to help light a candle in the darkness.
When one person lights a candle,... | 0 | 0 | 5 | 29,372 |
[CW] "We who are so lucky as to be born into the light..." | We who are so lucky as to be born into the light look down and pity those beneath us. There is no salvation for those who are born in the dark. When darkness is all they know, light becomes as toxic as darkness is for us. We who were born into the light look down upon them, but they who were born into the dark never lo... | 3 | 0 | 5 | 29,373 |
[CW] "We who are so lucky as to be born into the light..." | "Who are we to be so lucky to be born into the light? We are the ones who stand between the shadow and the light.
"Who are we to hold our breath so others still can breathe? We are the ones to shield you as you venture into night.
And who are we to be so bold and hold our heads so high? As you look down to hide you... | 2 | 0 | 5 | 29,374 |
[CW] "We who are so lucky as to be born into the light..." | We, who are born into the light, know not the struggles of those below.
We know not of the pain they feel every day, nor of the hunger and thirst that has become common to them.
We, who are born into the light, will never know sadness. We will never experience loss, or longing, or heartbreak.
We, who are... | 2 | 0 | 5 | 29,375 |
[WP] "My God, it's full of stars." | Janara hadn't seen the sky in her life time. Will claimed to have seen it once, when he was a child worker on the dome. A loose flap of steel peeled back by time and harsh winds. He never forgot what he saw. Even now, thirteen years later. The sight of those ghostly bulbs in the distance. Blinking down like eyes. Watch... | 3 | 0 | 3 | 29,376 |
[WP] "My God, it's full of stars." | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 3 | 29,377 |
[WP] "My God, it's full of stars." | Ever since I watched that short film "Power of Ten", I had made it my life's purpose to actually view atoms up close, and so began my work on the world's most powerful microscope - The Nanonumen. After forty-two years of work, I had invested enough innovation into this project so that a fully realized prototype was...w... | 2 | 0 | 3 | 29,378 |
[WP] Make me hate a character, then do something so horrible to that person that I actually feel sorry for them | The world was his. He owned it. Walking down the halls of his life, home, school, work, he owned everything. Filled with overconfidence and spite, he brought everyone around him down a peg. He was smarter. He was better looking. He was everything they wanted to be, and he knew it. Dating more than one at a time never l... | 103 | 0 | 46 | 29,379 |
[WP] Make me hate a character, then do something so horrible to that person that I actually feel sorry for them | Toby was walking home from junior high school; he was a seventh grader. His tattered black backpack hung from his right shoulder by one strap. His red-orange hair was not groomed since this morning, so it was, as it always is, in a perpetual state of bed head. He had just gotten out of gym class before leaving the scho... | 25 | 0 | 46 | 29,380 |
[WP] Make me hate a character, then do something so horrible to that person that I actually feel sorry for them | Maybe loneliness is my first “feeling.”
Out here, above this desolate planet, everything is so empty. I'm just one satellite among hundreds, but none of them can speak, or transmit through any sort of AI. They just float there. There used to be billions of voices running through my receptors, routing their stories thr... | 7 | 0 | 46 | 29,381 |
[WP] Make me hate a character, then do something so horrible to that person that I actually feel sorry for them | The rifle jumped in his hands as if trying to escape his grip while thunder and lightning erupted from the barrel. Seven flashes of lightning and seven peals of thunder later, the small, scared and weeping child he found hiding in the ditch was dead - two puffs of crimson from his chest, and one from his neck being the... | 9 | 0 | 46 | 29,382 |
[WP] Make me hate a character, then do something so horrible to that person that I actually feel sorry for them | I have many memories of Mrs. Rowe, none of them were fondly valued.
She was and has always been the elderly homeless woman that lived next to my workplace; not the kind with a heart of gold or some ambition to see good in others. Mrs. Rowe was just a bitter human being; bitter and selfish and who god knows what else.... | 5 | 0 | 46 | 29,383 |
[WP] Make me hate a character, then do something so horrible to that person that I actually feel sorry for them | Gary smirked as he spotted Ben on the factory floor without his hard hat; that was all he needed to have the old man fired and finally claim his parking spot. Clipboard in hand, he bounded down the stairs and tumbled feet-first into the industrial shredder. | 8 | 0 | 46 | 29,384 |
[WP] Make me hate a character, then do something so horrible to that person that I actually feel sorry for them | He pushed me down just as I got up. Expert timing really.
"What's wrong? Get up, faggot."
I'm straight, and you're pushing me over and over again. But I'm not going to say that because you'll punch me or something...
"Wow, just gonna lay there like a little bitch? No wonder nobody fucking likes you."
Oh my, swearin... | 2 | 0 | 46 | 29,385 |
[WP] Make me hate a character, then do something so horrible to that person that I actually feel sorry for them | He had everything. The entire city was his. All the researchers and scientists and hospitals. They tell him that his son just needs more time for the cure to be invented. | 2 | 0 | 46 | 29,386 |
[WP] Make me hate a character, then do something so horrible to that person that I actually feel sorry for them | "Nicht schießen! Wir ergeben uns!"
A young boy and an older officer, both unarmed, hands in the air, eyes wide, standing below in a muddy trench. Grey uniforms. Machine gun fire rattled off in the distance.
"What's that, comrade? I can't hear you, you'll have to speak up!"
"Hey, I think they're calling us peasants,... | 1 | 0 | 46 | 29,387 |
[WP] A man has found the remedy for eternal life - to never love a person. | Nakajima set the papers down with wide eyes.
"You know what you've done here, John," he said. "You've found it. The fountain of youth."
"Yes," replied John Wilson, forlornly. "My research also shows that it's possible to live forever with the simplest of surgeries. Just a quick gland removal and..."
"And you'll li... | 6 | 0 | 20 | 29,388 |
[WP] A man has found the remedy for eternal life - to never love a person. | "--the bears are 3 pts. down, I dunno Bob, seems to me their offense didn't quite--"
*Click*
"--you sonovabitch, Snoodlie! I knew you were sleeping with that whore Clariss--"
*Click*
**"Isn't there anything good on?"**
**"Doesn't seem like it."**
"--well zoinks, scoob, it's, like, super scary down here, ya know?"... | 3 | 0 | 20 | 29,389 |
Humans have made first contact with extra terrestrial life, however... |
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[PM] Working through some blockage. I'll do my best to answer every prompt! | An underground dwelling community discovers the surface. | 1 | 0 | 7 | 29,392 |
[PM] Working through some blockage. I'll do my best to answer every prompt! | Greek Gods fight the armies of mortals | 1 | 0 | 7 | 29,393 |
[PM] Working through some blockage. I'll do my best to answer every prompt! | Write from the point of view of an overbearing nurse/caretaker looking after a bedridden-but-otherwise-well patient. There's nothing much wrong with your patient apart from perhaps lethargy from your having kept them in bed for so long, but you watch after them vigilantly. You're certain they've taken a turn for the wo... | 1 | 0 | 7 | 29,394 |
[WP] A man witnesses the rise of the first Zombie in an Undead Apocalypse. Why does he fail to kill that Zombie and save the world? | Oh, gross... Another fucking deadbeat hobo puking his guts out because he chooses to spend all his money on drugs instead of getting an education.
"Hey - hey pal."
The fucker was on his knees and looked up, trying to reach out to hold me. I stooped down to meet his eyes and set my hand on his shoulder gently. I looke... | 46 | 0 | 53 | 29,395 |
[WP] A man witnesses the rise of the first Zombie in an Undead Apocalypse. Why does he fail to kill that Zombie and save the world? | There isn't anything worse than being woken up in the middle of a good dream. One moment, you're flying through the sky, the next, your kid brother slams open your door.
"Cody, something's wrong with mom."
Of course he turned on the light when he came in. Now, not only am I pissed off, but I'm also blinded by the har... | 29 | 0 | 53 | 29,396 |
[WP] A man witnesses the rise of the first Zombie in an Undead Apocalypse. Why does he fail to kill that Zombie and save the world? | The last thing I heard her say was "Hey dad! Come look at this!"
If only I had rushed to her, swatted away the bug, and took her in my hands. She would of been okay, or at least that's what I've been telling myself.
I didn't bother to get up that moment though, I was busy writing an article. That's always been my p... | 14 | 0 | 53 | 29,397 |
[WP] A man witnesses the rise of the first Zombie in an Undead Apocalypse. Why does he fail to kill that Zombie and save the world? | More thumps at the door. Looks like they had called the police after all, judging by the more determined nature of this attempt at entry. Still, that was a lot of medical equipment barring the way - the rest of the room was bare, apart from the bed and it's occupant, of course. A slight tremble came from the bed, lur... | 7 | 0 | 53 | 29,398 |
[WP] A man witnesses the rise of the first Zombie in an Undead Apocalypse. Why does he fail to kill that Zombie and save the world? | "You have to kill it now!".
It was Dr. Marcus on the phone asking me to kill my best friend. Buster had been sick for the past few days and I had taken him to see Dr. Marcus. On examination Dr. Marcus had found that his DNA was under-going drastic change. He had just called me to explain that Buster was converting in... | 8 | 0 | 53 | 29,399 |
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