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[WP] Make me fall in love with a girl without actual any physical descriptions | Anna tossed the stick into the bright April sky and smiled down at the little girl. "That's how you play fetch," she laughed as her seven year old golden retriever bounded across the yard with the energy of a puppy.
"Can I ask you something?" the little girl timidly questioned Anna.
"Of course! Anything you w... | 42 | 0 | 179 | 29,700 |
[WP] Make me fall in love with a girl without actual any physical descriptions | I never thought I would meet someone like her. She was different from all the other people that I've ever known before. She understood me like no other, knowing what I was thinking before I even said it. She could always make me laugh somehow even on the dark days when all I had were feelings of resentment towards ever... | 9 | 0 | 179 | 29,701 |
[WP] Make me fall in love with a girl without actual any physical descriptions | The first time I saw her she was crossing the quadrant balancing thickly bound books; it was comical, like it should have been in a circus performance. *"Now ladies and gentleman if you'll take your seats we shall see Little Miss and her death-defying book balancing act!"*
Her charisma exuded in waves and I bestowed m... | 5 | 0 | 179 | 29,702 |
[WP] Make me fall in love with a girl without actual any physical descriptions | "She was the kind of girl who didn't need an introduction. She entered a room and the door frame turned into a picture frame, as her contagious enthusiasm attracted the gaze of a hundred soon-to-be broken hearts. It's like whenever you saw her it felt like you were walking into the living room on Christmas morning, and... | 211 | 1 | 179 | 29,703 |
[WP] Make me fall in love with a girl without actual any physical descriptions | [deleted] | 5 | 0 | 179 | 29,704 |
[WP] Make me fall in love with a girl without actual any physical descriptions | She whistles your favorite song hoping you'll whistle back.
She reads Game of Thrones out loud hoping you'll stop her from spoiling what happens next.
She bought and read all of the Scott Pilgrim books because you wore a shirt with Ramona Flowers one time, she's pretty badass. She gets why you like her.
She talks ab... | 24 | 0 | 179 | 29,705 |
[WP] Make me fall in love with a girl without actual any physical descriptions | That shy girl in the back of the class finally did it today. She pushed me over the edge. She doesn't know it, but I'm going to marry her.
She was a little late to class; it was probably because she spent more time making sure her food didn't touch than actually eating it during lunch. It's so cute when she makes her ... | 40 | 0 | 179 | 29,706 |
[WP] Make me fall in love with a girl without actual any physical descriptions | I met you on the first day of autumn. Last year. It's strange really, that my mind would bring me back to this place. I didn't make the decision to come here. I gravitated here, pulled by some unseen force. I'd like to say it was a smooth journey, but it was like having a child attached to my leg. Children love the ide... | 1 | 0 | 179 | 29,707 |
[WP] Make me fall in love with a girl without actual any physical descriptions | "No one really notices me much. I'm not all that noticeable I guess. Probably because I'm quiet. I try to talk,- I really do. I just never know what to say. High school is so full of people talking. Talking, talking, talking. But never really saying anything.
If you gave me the chance, I could talk with you...because ... | 3 | 0 | 179 | 29,708 |
[WP] Make me fall in love with a girl without actual any physical descriptions | [deleted] | 21 | 0 | 179 | 29,709 |
[WP] Make me fall in love with a girl without actual any physical descriptions | She looked at me as I walked into the coffee shop. She was sitting alone, reading. There was something... strange about the look she gave me, almost like she was looking right through me. I had never been to this coffee shop before; and when I saw the prices behind the counter, I decided it would be better to buy somet... | 17 | 0 | 179 | 29,710 |
[WP] Make me fall in love with a girl without actual any physical descriptions | [deleted] | 0 | 0 | 179 | 29,711 |
[WP] Make me fall in love with a girl without actual any physical descriptions | [deleted] | 0 | 0 | 179 | 29,712 |
[WP] Make me fall in love with a girl without actual any physical descriptions | She's the life. Of the party, of the evening in, of the evening out. She is the life. She is all smiles and looking at her through the smoke and haze and loud music makes you feel that yes, there *is* happiness to be found in every single moment, because clearly, she has found it.
She gets drunk but never hungover. No... | 2 | 0 | 179 | 29,713 |
[WP] Make me fall in love with a girl without actual any physical descriptions | "She cares.
The sum total experiences during your short and futile life have conditioned you to believe that no one really cares all that much about you. Your parents never showed much of an interest in what you were up to. People would interrupt or just ignore you when you started talking in your soft, monotone mann... | 1 | 0 | 179 | 29,714 |
[WP] Make me fall in love with a girl without actual any physical descriptions | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 179 | 29,715 |
[WP] Make me fall in love with a girl without actual any physical descriptions | [deleted] | 4 | 0 | 179 | 29,716 |
[WP] A person escapes a mental asylum and lives happily. Only to find out he had never left the padded room | I'm going to use this idea, but when I'm done it will be seven pages long and so way to long for a reddit post. Thanks for the interesting idea though, scrolled through page after page before I found something I liked. | 2 | 0 | 2 | 29,717 |
You turn off the light, but instead of sudden darkness, the darkness creeps towards you from the lamp. How do you feel? |
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[WP] You decide to make a pact with a demon. Why do you do it and what are the consequences? | "All of the paperwork is in order" said Beelzebub. "I must say, your was an... unusual request. Still, My orders were to make any deal in order to get a soul. Sign here, and its done." He sighed. "You don't have to do this, you know."
I took the scroll and opened it. It was written in an older dialect of Latin, but ... | 6 | 0 | 17 | 29,719 |
[WP] You decide to make a pact with a demon. Why do you do it and what are the consequences? | Jeremy Weaver was an ordinary man, who was simply trying to take a bit of shelter from the cold. A bitter wind swept up his coat, while light snow flakes tangled themselves in eyelashes. Looking around, Jeremy saw the door to a small shop, nestled in between much larger complexes, sitting with it's door wide open. Desp... | 5 | 0 | 17 | 29,720 |
[WP] You decide to make a pact with a demon. Why do you do it and what are the consequences? | [deleted] | 3 | 0 | 17 | 29,721 |
[WP] You decide to make a pact with a demon. Why do you do it and what are the consequences? | **-10-**
**{What Lies Above the Top}**
*Conceived Monday, March 24, 2014.*
*Dedicated to OP. I hope you liked it.*
Today is the best day of my life.
I can see my beautiful wife walking toward me, her face as innocent as it was the day I met her. She has no idea, but she will.
It is the first day of the pro... | 3 | 0 | 17 | 29,722 |
[WP] You decide to make a pact with a demon. Why do you do it and what are the consequences? | The weird thing about the library book was not its evident value - the fact that its leather was thick, pliant, and dark like a reliable holster or sheath; its clasps were firm, bolted, and might well have been not bronze but real gold beneath the layered soft grime; the quality of cover embossing, velvety grooves to t... | 2 | 0 | 17 | 29,723 |
Shawn Spencer telling Lassiter that he is not psychic. |
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[WP] -- A man suffers from a brain lesion of which he is not aware. This brain lesion makes him believe that every Tuesday after 3:30 in the afternoon, he turns into a bat. | "I'm not crazy." I stare at my lips as I say the words. Watching the movements so intently it seems like a pantomime. I mouth the words silently, never realising just how ugly my face is when I communicate.
Emily never told me, maybe she ignored the imperfections and just saw me as I am. Who knows what she'd make of ... | 1 | 0 | 7 | 29,725 |
[WP] A family member was killed as a result of a superhero fighting their archenemy | I still remember the last time I visited the Longfire Campsite with my family. Almost 10 years ago, I was just an annoying little kid with a lot to say. My mom had packed some bread and spreaded milk, while Dad brought wood and some tools to make a fire. My brother and I sat around the fire, just before the sunset. I r... | 2 | 0 | 15 | 29,726 |
[WP] A family member was killed as a result of a superhero fighting their archenemy |
My father was a good man, he will die unnoticed. This is the fate of those who find that the gratification of helping is more desirable than the recognition of masses.
Ultraman is not one of those people.
His rampant desire to become a public figure led him to abuse his powers. When he put on the mask he began a va... | 2 | 0 | 15 | 29,727 |
[WP] At the altar, the groom reveals to his bride he is a cyborg programmed to kill her. The bride then reveals she is a bounty hunter from another planet, scouting Earth for cyborgs. | Cyborgs not Androids right? This has important effects on themes of free will. | 1 | 0 | 2 | 29,728 |
[WP] Teleporters are commonplace. The machine malfunctions and when a guy goes into one and appears out the other side, there is still a man at the original location. | Holy shit that felt weird. I'd better
Wait. Who are you?
Who are who? I'm me? What are you doing inside my head? Is the schizophrenia back?
No, I'm me. Right? I went through a teleporter, I'm walking to a bench...
But I'm me. And I'm sitting here on teleporter pad that failed on use.
But it didn't fail. I'm here.
... | 7 | 0 | 23 | 29,729 |
[WP] Teleporters are commonplace. The machine malfunctions and when a guy goes into one and appears out the other side, there is still a man at the original location. | I stood looking at the man beside me.
It was just a joke: "hey, I wonder if I can teleport into the next room!" It wasn't even a good joke. It was a three-beers-into-the-night joke. The kind that you'd probably forget before the end of the night, if not the second you made it.
And now it was staring at me.
Should I ... | 2 | 0 | 23 | 29,730 |
[WP] Teleporters are commonplace. The machine malfunctions and when a guy goes into one and appears out the other side, there is still a man at the original location. | John stepped into the teleporter, his nose pressed agaisnt its metal backing. A moment later, nothing had occured.
"Yep. Broken." He said to himself. And turned around, taking a few steps out of the teleporter and towards the exit of the room. His head down. As he reached for the knob a voice came from the other end ... | 1 | 0 | 23 | 29,731 |
[WP] Teleporters are commonplace. The machine malfunctions and when a guy goes into one and appears out the other side, there is still a man at the original location. | They all thought I was crazy. That I was weird for being afraid of teleportation. What can I say, I just didn't understand it. I didn't see how it was possible.
It was easy at first to live a normal life without it. I just didn't take any vacations outside of our solar system. I never went anywhere I couldn't get to a... | 1 | 0 | 23 | 29,732 |
[WP] Teleporters are commonplace. The machine malfunctions and when a guy goes into one and appears out the other side, there is still a man at the original location. | The teleported pad door opened like normal, but instead of being greeted by the attendant as usually, he was greeted by a blaring alarm. Confused, he stepped down and saw guards rushing into the room with guns drawn.
"What the hell..." He began as they grabbed his arms and pinned them to his back. He felt them slip t... | 1 | 0 | 23 | 29,733 |
[WP] Banksy is actually a depressed alcoholic who makes no profit from his work. | I started in Bristol, it took a while for people to catch on. I was a "carbuncle" an "eyesore" early on, hell to some people I still am. Even those with those god damn prints their home will still curse the art I create in public spaces.
I don't even know why I still do it, why I still give people content to steal. "O... | 2 | 0 | 3 | 29,734 |
[WP] The protagonists best friend is a ghost, and allows his friend to posses him every other day. Then the protagonist finds out his best friend is addicted to heroin and uses his body to consume it. | John waited anxiously in the abandoned manor, the sun outside had already crept behind the mountains so it was only a matter of time before he and the others showed up.
"Hi John"
He ignored the voice and continued to wait.
A small ghost flew down in front of him.
"What's the matter, John, forgot who I am? Come... | 3 | 0 | 12 | 29,735 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | One Hundred Years of Solitude
In the Snows of Kilimanjaro
Never Let Me Go
On the Beach
The Children of Men
Shake Hands with the Devil | 29 | 0 | 39 | 29,736 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | I was told there'd be cake,
hunger games.
To kill a mockingbird,
paddle your own canoe.
I am America,
the catcher in the rye.
Their eyes were watching God,
I hope they serve beer in hell.
No country for old men,
where the wild things are.
John dies at the end. | 7 | 0 | 39 | 29,737 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | Invisible monsters,
Be careful what you wish for.
You are special;
Where the wild things are. | 16 | 0 | 39 | 29,738 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | The day the crayons quit,
Harold and the purple crayon Wonder
A wrinkle in time?
The wonderful wizard of Oz?
The magic pudding?
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[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | Mistress of the Empire
Rides a Dread Legion
Into the Gates of Darkness
Shadow of a Dark Queen
Lovers Embrace
Death Follows Close. | 7 | 0 | 39 | 29,740 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | The stranger waiting for Godot
beyond good and evil
The temple of dawn, city of glass
city of God, city of light
Being there, on the road
the prince, the idiot, a man without a country
In the country of last things
the sun also rises...
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[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | Things fall apart,
as time goes on.
The husbands secret,
along came a spider,
uninvited.
This is where I leave you,
gone girl,
on the road,
into the wild.
Moby dick.
| 4 | 0 | 39 | 29,742 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | The runaway King,
the enemy,
the kill order.
Shadows in flight -
no safety in numbers.
The stand,
*slash*,
...
gone. | 3 | 0 | 39 | 29,743 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | How the West was Won? In Cold Blood.
The Great Gatsby? Bossypants.
Looking for Alaska? Loser. | 1 | 0 | 39 | 29,744 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | Jacob have I loved
Where the red fern grows
This rough magic
The one he chose
The Giver, A suitable boy
A princess of Mars
In the garden of good and evil
Among the nameless stars
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[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | Do you see what I see?
L'morte de Arthur.
Misery,
Heart of darkness.
Angels and demons
The light fantastic,
The city of night.
Dead and alive.
The mountains of madness. | 3 | 0 | 39 | 29,746 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | Where the red fern grows,
The lambs of London
Don't move,
That they may face the rising sun,
The heart of redness,
And
Come home. | 4 | 0 | 39 | 29,747 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 39 | 29,748 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | As I lay dying , Gone with the wind, The sun also rises east of eden.
Their eyes were watching god, For whom the bell tolls, The Shining Fallen Angels, Death be not Proud.
When Heaven and earth changed places, Journey into the whirlwind.
And then there were none. | 2 | 0 | 39 | 29,749 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | The Shinning Fight Club In The Land Before Time. | 1 | 0 | 39 | 29,750 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | Dad is Fat
Hop on Pop
Everyone Poops | 2 | 0 | 39 | 29,751 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | The awakening beyond good and evil
metamorphoses
the sound and the fury. | 1 | 0 | 39 | 29,752 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | The grass is singing
the warmth of other suns. | 1 | 0 | 39 | 29,753 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | Little Women,
Guilty Pleasures,
Night-
Memories of My Melancholy Whores
From the Corner of His Eye. | 1 | 0 | 39 | 29,754 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | Walking Out Into the Wild Where the Red Fern Grows
A Good Man Is Hard to Find
Little Sister, A Good Scent Comes From a Strange Mountain. | 3 | 0 | 39 | 29,755 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | On the road amusing ourselves to death
The divine comedy- the devil's breath
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[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | The Accidental - Rainbow Mars - Gathering Blue.
Fifty Shades of Grey - Fade to Black - Holes.
Now You See It, Now You Don't. | 1 | 0 | 39 | 29,757 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | ready player one:
brave new world
the bad beginning,
civilization and its discontents
the road, the stranger
to the lighthouse, wuthering heights
the last question, the fault in our stars
the fall
paradise lost
where the sidewalk ends -
neverwhere
| 1 | 0 | 39 | 29,758 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | No Telephone to Heaven
Screw the Roses, Send me the Thorns
The Joy of Sex | 1 | 0 | 39 | 29,759 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | A handful of dirt and a drink before the war;
breakfast of champions
Under the volcano at the Mountains of Madness,
A passage to India
The other side, over Mystic River, the evening redness in the West;
Hour of the Red God
Pale fire, outer dark, cool air:
what the moon brings
Death of the heart, call ... | 1 | 0 | 39 | 29,760 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | introducing psychology
being no one
the enormous chorus
nonobject
you are not so smart
Ad nauseam
further than the blood
blow job
girl in every time
the public gardens
more pricks than prizes
peopleware
call me waiter
furthering my education.
[pic](http://media.tumblr.com/cebf9a201dba7a6... | 1 | 0 | 39 | 29,761 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | I, Lucifer,
for whom the bell tolls,
alone on a wide, wide sea -
O Jerusalem! Ah wilderness!
Absalom, Absalom!
An evil cradling, a time to kill,
as I lay dying.
If I forget thee, Jerusalem
I will fear no evil. | 2 | 0 | 39 | 29,762 |
[CW] Write a poem using only the titles of books as your words. | The Holy Bible;
Lies! Lies!! Lies!!!
The Proper Study of Mankind | 1 | 0 | 39 | 29,763 |
[WP] Return of the Gods bureaucracy. A human is born and his papers can't be found in any department. How is the crisis handled? | Agevor, god of life, shrugged, the jewels and diamonds on his robe twinkling. He looked at the conglomerate of gods who, in turn, were all looking at him. "I'm afraid I don't have his papers. They're simply not there."
Mebris, god of misery, stood up, banging his gavel. "I demand immediate investigation into the dep... | 7 | 0 | 19 | 29,764 |
[WP] A Dishevelled Little Girl Walks Up To You On The Street, And Hands You A Box, Saying "Don't let anything happen to this." Then she sprints away. | [deleted] | 2 | 0 | 55 | 29,765 |
[WP] A Dishevelled Little Girl Walks Up To You On The Street, And Hands You A Box, Saying "Don't let anything happen to this." Then she sprints away. | I was confused, I mean who wasn't? I was on my way from work, when this girl ran up and handed me this box. I didn't know what to do at first...but I did take it home. After a while of though, I decided I would follow the request.
I held the box dear to me. I didn't even look inside, I didn't need to. There was a sub... | 19 | 0 | 55 | 29,766 |
[WP] A Dishevelled Little Girl Walks Up To You On The Street, And Hands You A Box, Saying "Don't let anything happen to this." Then she sprints away. | A small hand tugged on my coat, a quiet voice spoke to me,
"Hi! Could you hold onto this for me?"
I turned around to look at where the voice came from. A small blonde girl in a blue dress stood behind me, hand on the end of my coat arm. Her hair was ruffled, strands sticking out, entire clumps bulging outwards from ... | 34 | 0 | 55 | 29,767 |
[WP] A Dishevelled Little Girl Walks Up To You On The Street, And Hands You A Box, Saying "Don't let anything happen to this." Then she sprints away. | Evening descended.
Twilight trickled down upon the smoky ceiling of the village as the fishermen made their way back up from the harbour and through their cobbled town-square. A grey mist blew in from the horizon. As the sky grew ever darker, the misshapen, finicky little windows of the gaunt townhouses began to light... | 8 | 0 | 55 | 29,768 |
[WP] A Dishevelled Little Girl Walks Up To You On The Street, And Hands You A Box, Saying "Don't let anything happen to this." Then she sprints away. | It's a small box, but ain't it always. Six inches by four by four. Couldn't weigh more than five pounds, maybe closer to four.
But I can't open it.
If I listen to the girl, that is.
She was a small girl too, and again, aren't they always? A little under four and a half feet tall, dirty blonde hair reaching down to t... | 3 | 0 | 55 | 29,769 |
[WP] A Dishevelled Little Girl Walks Up To You On The Street, And Hands You A Box, Saying "Don't let anything happen to this." Then she sprints away. | “Anna was her name, I think. Anna? Annie? Ann? Fuck, I don’t remember. The lady who ran what I assumed was an orphanage but could have easily been a secret sweatshop said it was Anna or something like that.
“Back up a bit. My wife left me earlier that week. I’m a pretty good lay, I suppose, and I treated her li... | 2 | 0 | 55 | 29,770 |
[WP] A Dishevelled Little Girl Walks Up To You On The Street, And Hands You A Box, Saying "Don't let anything happen to this." Then she sprints away. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 55 | 29,771 |
[WP] A Dishevelled Little Girl Walks Up To You On The Street, And Hands You A Box, Saying "Don't let anything happen to this." Then she sprints away. | A bomb attack outside the mayor's office in the East city has killed three police officers and a civilian, officials say.
Fourteen other members of the public were also hurt in the attack, which comes only days after the assassination of Senator Robert Stein rocked the city to it's core.
A device was detonated on the... | 1 | 0 | 55 | 29,772 |
[WP] A Dishevelled Little Girl Walks Up To You On The Street, And Hands You A Box, Saying "Don't let anything happen to this." Then she sprints away. | I was awoken by a thunderstorm. At the strike of lightning, I see outside my window a young child.
She presents to me a small box, with the simple instruction, "don't let anything happen to this."
And for a few days I didn't, but grew curious. Eventually, I had to open it. And in that moment, the world changed forev... | 1 | 0 | 55 | 29,773 |
[WP] A Dishevelled Little Girl Walks Up To You On The Street, And Hands You A Box, Saying "Don't let anything happen to this." Then she sprints away. | "You're Sam the Sinner." He heard her say. He heard the words, but it took a moment to find the lips that whispered them.
"Some call me that." He remarked. She kept backing into the shadows. "But, who's calling me that now?"
"The Little Ones." She crooned seductively, turning away in a swirl of black silk. He steppe... | 2 | 0 | 55 | 29,774 |
[WP] You are a scientist, tasked to carry a vial containing genetic material which in your age, can revive an extinct species... | Welcome back old friend.
I smiled as the vile shattered on the concrete; the people around me, unaware of what had just happened, continuing on with their mundane lives as their greatest foe wakes from slumber.
Every generation needs its wildfire, for so long, the brambles of civilizations have continued to pile up... | 2 | 0 | 12 | 29,775 |
[WP] You are a scientist, tasked to carry a vial containing genetic material which in your age, can revive an extinct species... | I carried the vial excitedly but carefully as I hurried down the hall. This was the only vial we could extract from the remains. This was one of the few species I was going to be extremely pleased to be a part of the extraction and revival process on. We knew so little about them. And it had taken far too long to get t... | 2 | 0 | 12 | 29,776 |
[WP] A thriving human colony on a remote planet is cut off from earth for centuries. The colonists suddenly have contact with Earth in a surprising and unexpected way. | It arrived as a singular mote. An infinitesimal point drifting aimlessly through space. Its sides licked clean by the passing years. A once grand artifice imbued with the words, themes, and wants of its creators. A forlorn creation cast into the murky black of space, now dejectedly returning to the forlorn of its own c... | 12 | 0 | 35 | 29,777 |
[WP] A thriving human colony on a remote planet is cut off from earth for centuries. The colonists suddenly have contact with Earth in a surprising and unexpected way. | Meki opened the doors to the arrival bay after the slim ship docked and the pressurization finished up. I looked at the small beings before him and the mendá with pity. These are men? They’re barely taller than Petire. How can such a small thing be alive?
Look, Meki thought.
One of the men, who dawned a striped suit ... | 6 | 0 | 35 | 29,778 |
[FF] The Interrogation. (Contest) | When a human wakes up his mind goes through several stages to bring the body to full function. The eyes produce tears to clear up vision, the ears tune into sound around them, and the nose takes its time adjusting to the smells around it. However when Andrew Davis woke up on the morning of Thursday, July 27, 2014 in th... | 1 | 0 | 23 | 29,779 |
[FF] The Interrogation. (Contest) | I woke to a room that I never entered.
Already I concluded three things; this is not a dream, my captors probably did not intend on killing me right now due to the fact that they have done everything to make sure I remain anonymous of my location, this experience is bound to be unpleasant.
Once my eyes adjusted, I ... | 3 | 0 | 23 | 29,780 |
[FF] The Interrogation. (Contest) | “Jackson! Wake up, Jackson!”
I recognize my name, as the sound of it snatches me from the comfort of my dream – I was on a train, I’m always on a train in my dreams. Yawning, I reach to rid my eyes of the gunk my impromptu nap seemed to collect. But I can’t. My hands are bound together.
*Ahh, that’s right. I think I... | 3 | 0 | 23 | 29,781 |
[FF] The Interrogation. (Contest) | I woke to the smell of wood polish.
*Shit*.
I've spent the last 10 months on the trail of "Mr. Clean". Fun name for a sadistic killer. My best guess was that he was a hitman, working for the Yakuza. Like any professional, he cleaned up after his kills, but he would taunt the FBI by leaving an empty bottle of Mr. Clea... | 2 | 0 | 23 | 29,782 |
[FF] The Interrogation. (Contest) | A ceiling fan overhead swung lazily, the small breeze being pushed down on me giving its position away, and the lamp that sat on the steel table in front of me was flickering. The light that emitted from the desk-lamp was just enough to give me a headache and hide the walls around me in shadows. But I didn't need to se... | 2 | 0 | 23 | 29,783 |
[FF] The Interrogation. (Contest) | Wake to pain.
See white. White walls, too-bright lights. Taste metal. Head hurts. Everything hurts.
Where am I?
...
Oh.
Clothes torn, ripped, soaked with blood - my own? -, sweat.
Before me, a table. Upon it wicked instruments to numerous to count. I see a knife upon which intricate patterns are painted in harsh... | 2 | 0 | 23 | 29,784 |
[FF] The Interrogation. (Contest) | When Dieter Hagedorn wakes, it is to the sound of roaring water.
Slowly he opens his eyes, letting them adjust to the dim light. Craning his neck around, he takes in his surroundings. The nearly full moon illuminates the area. Though still slightly groggy, his eyes widen in amazement. He is in a sinkhole of sorts, per... | 2 | 0 | 23 | 29,785 |
[FF] The Interrogation. (Contest) | On April 17, 1937, nothing happened.
I thought I was safe. But, no one is.
The world blinds me as the blindfold is slowly taken off. The light wrecks my vision to the point where all I can see is gray. The blurred lines resolve, but all I still see is gray. Dark walls and a darker window. A small twitch is restrained.... | 3 | 0 | 23 | 29,786 |
[FF] The Interrogation. (Contest) | I gasped as freezing water hits my face. My instinct was to bring my hands up to protect my face but I found they were tied behind me. I panicked as I tried to free my wrists, quickly searching my surroundings but finding only darkness. Darkness and a searing headache.
“Hello? Is anyone there?” I shouted.
The panic i... | 6 | 0 | 23 | 29,787 |
[FF] The Interrogation. (Contest) | ---
Part I: The Wake
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I did not wake at once, but gradually. Piece by piece. Each sensation trickled into my muddied head, one after the other, each its own distinct flavour of agony. First there was only the smell of dirt and iron (not wholly unpleasant, but a strange thing to wake to), then the tanged acrid taste o... | 3 | 0 | 23 | 29,788 |
[FF] The Interrogation. (Contest) | *Purple*, I thought, blinking blearily at the tiled floor. *Purple*.
Yes, that felt like an important thought. If only I could remember the reason as to *why* that was so important, then perhaps I would be less unnerved about having just woken up in a meat-freezer. Shifting slightly in the metal chair, I discovered th... | 1 | 0 | 23 | 29,789 |
[FF] The Interrogation. (Contest) | "Hey! You up yet? Ready?"
Eyes flickering open. Heaviness. His head hurt.
"C'mon. I wanna play!"
Moments like these. Thoughts came out in short spurts.
"Hey!"
He registered the little girl in front of him.
She smiled. Not reassuring.
No time for play. Where was he?
"Don't you want to play?"
"N-n-"
He felt the... | 9 | 1 | 23 | 29,790 |
[FF] The Interrogation. (Contest) | "NO MOM! THIS ISN'T FAIR!"
*Gasp!* Great Jovian storm of hazardous gas, Lucy is in trouble! Thank goodness her precise adherence to our hollering protocal awoke me from my slumber. Well done Lucy! Adept in instinct, astute in timing! Come now Lucy, return to your chambers and Teddy can cuddle your noxious woes away...... | 1 | 0 | 23 | 29,791 |
[FF] The Interrogation. (Contest) | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 23 | 29,792 |
[FF] The Interrogation. (Contest) | They sit me down and the blindfold and cuffs are taken off. I’m in a dimly lit room. Opposite me, sat on a wooden chair, is a man in uniform. He’s dressed in his parade uniform Boots polished and medals on his jacket. His insignia makes him out to be a Major. In his late thirties I estimate. He’s got that look of a mil... | 1 | 0 | 23 | 29,793 |
[FF] The Interrogation. (Contest) | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 23 | 29,794 |
[FF] The Interrogation. (Contest) | This isn't my body.
Not that I remember what that was, necessarily. But it wasn't the lumpy, pale thing I'm looking at now. I mean: just look at these hands. Like white sausages growing out of a catcher's mitt.
I look at my hands until a Suit walks into the room.
Hello, Suit, I say.
He looks at me with dull eyes.... | 1 | 0 | 23 | 29,795 |
[FF] The Interrogation. (Contest) | Bands of rope tightly wound around my wrists and burned slightly as I shifted in the chair. Upright and restrained, my back muscles tensed under the anxiety. It felt like being in front of my high school speech class again, only this time the idea of dying might be more literal. That wasn't including the confusion of w... | 1 | 0 | 23 | 29,796 |
[FF] The Interrogation. (Contest) | The blindfold clung to her perspiring face, and the ropes and ties cut deep grooves into her skin, but Jess knew far worse lay ahead. She shook her head to clear the fog, but the throbbing ache at the back of her head flooded out conscious thought. She clenched her teeth hard and willed the ache away. She focused on he... | 1 | 0 | 23 | 29,797 |
[FF] The Interrogation. (Contest) | Title: Jes, the investigator, is investigated
Black.
“Jes,” calls a voice. It’s distant, faded as if from another room, yet I can just make out the higher tone, strained strum of the voice, and how the voice calls out my name with an extended hiss. “Jes, Jes ...” Like a knocking on a door at midnight, like a parent c... | 1 | 0 | 23 | 29,798 |
[WP]- Your Grandfather, whom you are very close to is dying due to Alzheimer's Disease. You're having your last conversation with him. Although he doesn't remember you, what do you say to him? | [deleted] | 3 | 0 | 7 | 29,799 |
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