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[WP] You're alone at night in a cabin, deep in the woods. There is something horrible among the trees outside. | *I am sorry for any spelling mistakes. I am currently typing with one hand, so i might not press all the right buttons. Enjoy!*
*Flick.*
Momentarily blinded by the sudden darkness enveloping her, Reyna stayed completely still. The forest around her was quieter than usual, but it was expected as the autumn had a... | 1 | 0 | 8 | 35,000 |
[WP] Write about your only friend going to rehab. | "When will you come home?"
"I'm not sure. They said it'll only be a few weeks if I don't relapse."
"That's too long. I miss you, I don't have anybody else." There were a couple sniffles.
"I know, I miss you too," Jamie said. "Its a big town though, there are a bunch of other people to hang out with. Besides, you c... | 3 | 0 | 6 | 35,001 |
[WP] While tucking in a child a man "Checks for monsters" he finds another version of the boy who quietly whispers to him "Daddy, there's someone in my bed". | "Can you check for monsters, Daddy?" The boy was just at the age where he'd abandoned his nightlight, but needed to transition to the darkness. "I heard something in my closet last night."
His father smiled and got off the bed. "Of course," he said, recalling his own father checking the room for monsters.
The man ch... | 757 | 0 | 435 | 35,002 |
[WP] While tucking in a child a man "Checks for monsters" he finds another version of the boy who quietly whispers to him "Daddy, there's someone in my bed". | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 435 | 35,003 |
[WP] While tucking in a child a man "Checks for monsters" he finds another version of the boy who quietly whispers to him "Daddy, there's someone in my bed". | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 435 | 35,004 |
[WP] While tucking in a child a man "Checks for monsters" he finds another version of the boy who quietly whispers to him "Daddy, there's someone in my bed". | [deleted] | -8 | 0 | 435 | 35,005 |
[WP] While tucking in a child a man "Checks for monsters" he finds another version of the boy who quietly whispers to him "Daddy, there's someone in my bed". | Charlie had already tucked himself in and was staring at the ceiling when I walked in to kiss him
goodnight. “Hey little brother, ready for bed?”
“Yup”
“How was your day?”
“Fine”
“What are you looking at?” Charlie was still staring at the ceiling.
“Nothing, I’m just thinking.”
“What about?”
“Nothing.... | 36 | 0 | 435 | 35,006 |
[WP] While tucking in a child a man "Checks for monsters" he finds another version of the boy who quietly whispers to him "Daddy, there's someone in my bed". | [deleted] | 2 | 0 | 435 | 35,007 |
[WP] While tucking in a child a man "Checks for monsters" he finds another version of the boy who quietly whispers to him "Daddy, there's someone in my bed". | [deleted] | -4 | 0 | 435 | 35,008 |
[WP] While tucking in a child a man "Checks for monsters" he finds another version of the boy who quietly whispers to him "Daddy, there's someone in my bed". | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 435 | 35,009 |
[WP] While tucking in a child a man "Checks for monsters" he finds another version of the boy who quietly whispers to him "Daddy, there's someone in my bed". | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 435 | 35,010 |
[WP] While tucking in a child a man "Checks for monsters" he finds another version of the boy who quietly whispers to him "Daddy, there's someone in my bed". | i paid taxes today, so i am too cranky to be clever.
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[WP] While tucking in a child a man "Checks for monsters" he finds another version of the boy who quietly whispers to him "Daddy, there's someone in my bed". | [deleted] | -1 | 0 | 435 | 35,012 |
[WP] While tucking in a child a man "Checks for monsters" he finds another version of the boy who quietly whispers to him "Daddy, there's someone in my bed". | "Mommy," the boy said, "There's someone in my bed."
His face was pale with fright, or perhaps it was just pale; she didn't think any human's skin could reach that corpse-white tone naturally. His eyes were pure black, deep and empty, and his fingers curled like claws.
"Okay, honey, don't worry," she said softly. She'... | 63 | 0 | 435 | 35,013 |
[WP] While tucking in a child a man "Checks for monsters" he finds another version of the boy who quietly whispers to him "Daddy, there's someone in my bed". | “Goodnight, Gabe.” The young boy sat in bed, motionless, eyes fixed on the closet door. “Gabe. Goodnight.” Still no response. Not that one was required; they’d been through this routine countless times. “I will check for you, son, because I love you. But there is nothing in your closet.”
He entered the room, weaving a... | 7 | 0 | 435 | 35,014 |
[WP] While tucking in a child a man "Checks for monsters" he finds another version of the boy who quietly whispers to him "Daddy, there's someone in my bed". | "Jesus fucking Christ Timmy, that's your brother Tommy's bed. Holy hell, whoever said twins would be a blessing must have been smoking some crazy shit. Get the fuck out from there and get into bed...no you can't have a glass of warm milk! The fuck do I look like, goddam personal chief? The only reason I came in here wa... | 15 | 0 | 435 | 35,015 |
[WP] While tucking in a child a man "Checks for monsters" he finds another version of the boy who quietly whispers to him "Daddy, there's someone in my bed". | [deleted] | -2 | 0 | 435 | 35,016 |
[WP] While tucking in a child a man "Checks for monsters" he finds another version of the boy who quietly whispers to him "Daddy, there's someone in my bed". | [deleted] | 2 | 0 | 435 | 35,017 |
[WP] While tucking in a child a man "Checks for monsters" he finds another version of the boy who quietly whispers to him "Daddy, there's someone in my bed". | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 435 | 35,018 |
[WP] While tucking in a child a man "Checks for monsters" he finds another version of the boy who quietly whispers to him "Daddy, there's someone in my bed". | [deleted] | 4 | 0 | 435 | 35,019 |
[WP] While tucking in a child a man "Checks for monsters" he finds another version of the boy who quietly whispers to him "Daddy, there's someone in my bed". | [deleted] | 0 | 0 | 435 | 35,020 |
[WP] While tucking in a child a man "Checks for monsters" he finds another version of the boy who quietly whispers to him "Daddy, there's someone in my bed". | Ahh, the good ol' switcharoo | 1 | 0 | 435 | 35,021 |
[WP] While tucking in a child a man "Checks for monsters" he finds another version of the boy who quietly whispers to him "Daddy, there's someone in my bed". | THIS WAS A COMMERCIAL, but with a little girl in the closet. | 0 | 0 | 435 | 35,022 |
[WP] While tucking in a child a man "Checks for monsters" he finds another version of the boy who quietly whispers to him "Daddy, there's someone in my bed". | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 435 | 35,023 |
[EU]: The book- and movie version of the same character meet. A fist fight ensues. | Tauriel punched the air. The end. | 9 | 0 | 13 | 35,024 |
[WP] You are in a long hallway full of doors leading to different worlds. | I had few options. I could either stay here in this corridor or I could jump through one of these doors and it would take me back to a set memory that I would live through over and over, like a train on a circular track.
I could get lucky. It could be my whole life, lived over and over, without this hellish interlude ... | 5 | 0 | 15 | 35,025 |
[WP] You are in a long hallway full of doors leading to different worlds. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 15 | 35,026 |
[WP]You wake each morning knowing how your day will end, but not how you get to that end. This morning you wake up knowing that you'll fall asleep in a seedy motel with sirens flashing in the distance, your face all over the news. | I woke up screaming.
*Again.*
Being a pathetic watered down prophet left me with only half seen futures and full volume yelling. My grandmother slept with a normal human, which left my mom only half a prophet. No real prophet wanted to sleep with a halfie (I made the term, hasn't yet caught on) so she slept with a hu... | 47 | 0 | 95 | 35,027 |
[WP]You wake each morning knowing how your day will end, but not how you get to that end. This morning you wake up knowing that you'll fall asleep in a seedy motel with sirens flashing in the distance, your face all over the news. | Just saying, sirens don't flash. Sorry. | 0 | 0 | 95 | 35,028 |
[WP]You wake each morning knowing how your day will end, but not how you get to that end. This morning you wake up knowing that you'll fall asleep in a seedy motel with sirens flashing in the distance, your face all over the news. | I think this is a really great idea, and I'd love to expand it into a screenplay when I have time! Perhaps even direct it if I don't make it too elaborate - would you be cool with this? | 7 | 0 | 95 | 35,029 |
[WP]You wake each morning knowing how your day will end, but not how you get to that end. This morning you wake up knowing that you'll fall asleep in a seedy motel with sirens flashing in the distance, your face all over the news. | Well, this is a surprise. I'd better take a deep breath.
These dreams are always so accurate it's painful. Every time I fall asleep I'm happy to have some sort of finality to the day, but that relief is too short-lived. It doesn't matter what the end result is: positive, negative, neutral - it's all the same because ... | 6 | 0 | 95 | 35,030 |
[WP]You wake each morning knowing how your day will end, but not how you get to that end. This morning you wake up knowing that you'll fall asleep in a seedy motel with sirens flashing in the distance, your face all over the news. | I wake up and groan. It's going to be one of those fucking days, is it? Sighing, I roll over to grab my laptop and check my bank account. I better have enough money for this, though I can already tell it's going to cost me.
I call my friend who does web design stuff while absentmindedly reaching for some old clothes. ... | 2 | 0 | 95 | 35,031 |
[WP]You wake each morning knowing how your day will end, but not how you get to that end. This morning you wake up knowing that you'll fall asleep in a seedy motel with sirens flashing in the distance, your face all over the news. | My feet were cold this morning. Colder than normal. The threadbare sheets provided little warmth and the hotel staff were reluctant to give out more than necessary. What warmth there was in my bed came from Sammy, my dog. His ribby stomach stretched from my hip up to my chest and kept me from getting hypothermia in... | 2 | 0 | 95 | 35,032 |
[WP]You wake each morning knowing how your day will end, but not how you get to that end. This morning you wake up knowing that you'll fall asleep in a seedy motel with sirens flashing in the distance, your face all over the news. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 95 | 35,033 |
[WP]You wake each morning knowing how your day will end, but not how you get to that end. This morning you wake up knowing that you'll fall asleep in a seedy motel with sirens flashing in the distance, your face all over the news. | (minifill)
"No way." He says, and decides to defy fate, and spend the day indoors.
The kidnappers disagree. | 2 | 0 | 95 | 35,034 |
A man witnesses his own future, including the tragic death of his daughter. |
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[WP] Human life develops normally, but everyone walks on all fours. Someone finally stands up. | There was always something different about Tom, like he knew something that no one else did. He kept to himself, was an average man with an average life, but you could always tell he longed for something greater. When the Gargerers invaded, everything changed. Society's brittle structure inevitably collapsed just month... | 11 | 0 | 16 | 35,036 |
[WP] Human life develops normally, but everyone walks on all fours. Someone finally stands up. | "You're telling me that this whole time we've been able to hold things in our forepaws?"
"Yes, sir."
"And we can use these things as tools to accomplish various things, from bludgeoning to incredibly precise usage of instruments to save life and better humanity?"
"Yes, sir."
Three months later the human population ... | 4 | 0 | 16 | 35,037 |
[WP] Human life develops normally, but everyone walks on all fours. Someone finally stands up. | "Hey!" Jeannine shouted at the man in front of her at the theater. "Down in front!" | 2 | 0 | 16 | 35,038 |
[IP] [Doll Image](http://i.imgur.com/mCgyW.jpg) | [deleted] | 2 | 0 | 2 | 35,039 |
[WP] Give me your pain and I'll suffer it for you | "That's not how it works."
Arthur looked at the man sitting in front of his desk and regretted ever thinking his customers were boring. He wasn't superstitious, but he almost felt like he brought that situation on himself.
"Aren't you a sin eater?"
"I am. That's how I know it's not how it works."
"But I'll die if... | 3 | 0 | 19 | 35,040 |
[WP] Give me your pain and I'll suffer it for you | "John, are you alright? You're white as a ghost!"
From where he sat, clutching his side, John looked up. He blinked quickly to remove the film of water that had built up in his eyes.
"I'm fine, Mom" He said, trying to feign a smile.
"You know honey, you should be enjoying these final days that you get to spend with ... | 9 | 0 | 19 | 35,041 |
[WP] Give me your pain and I'll suffer it for you | Damian smiled, pulling the little plastic plug sticking out of the wall socket. Standing up, he straightened out his back, looked onto Anna for a last time, sighed and walked out of the door.
The hospital was quiet and chilly. He took another deep breath. It smelled of disinfectant. Turning right, he went into the nex... | 6 | 0 | 19 | 35,042 |
[WP] Give me your pain and I'll suffer it for you | [deleted] | 2 | 0 | 19 | 35,043 |
[WP] Give me your pain and I'll suffer it for you | "Look at them, Marcus. Take away their pain and they'll do anything! Father always said it wasn't human, but after all what's good about human nature? That's why I'm talking to a severed head." The mad man paused, glancing at the vacant stare and limp skin mounted on the wall. "Well, he's not here now, so it doesn't ma... | 1 | 0 | 19 | 35,044 |
[WP] A lawn sign that reads: "Wife needed. Inquire within." | The sun shining bright and the grass green, Andrea marched on the sidewalk with her pet Pomeranian leading her. A normally clean neighborhood besides one house on a corner that's owner allowed his or her bushes lining the property to grow to the point of slowing walkers on the sidewalk is the perfect model of a Middle ... | 1 | 0 | 4 | 35,045 |
[EU] Batman decides to break his vow not to kill anyone. | [deleted] | 2 | 0 | 11 | 35,046 |
[EU] Batman decides to break his vow not to kill anyone. | [deleted] | 2 | 0 | 11 | 35,047 |
[EU] Batman decides to break his vow not to kill anyone. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 11 | 35,048 |
[EU] Batman decides to break his vow not to kill anyone. | hey all: please, write stories in reply to the prompt. save your speculation and references for other parts of reddit where that content is acceptable. | 2 | 0 | 11 | 35,049 |
[EU] Batman decides to break his vow not to kill anyone. | [deleted] | -2 | 0 | 11 | 35,050 |
[WP] Write about a man infected by a sentient mind controlling parasite. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 9 | 35,051 |
[WP] Write about a man infected by a sentient mind controlling parasite. | Journal entry 117:
The mood in the lab has improved exponentially over the last two days. After months of exploring the cavern we've finally found something of note: the meteor which pierced the surface and revealed the enormous cave was located and hauled back to the laboratory. No one here wants to go back to that h... | 5 | 0 | 9 | 35,052 |
[WP] "Genie, I wish for everyone else to feel about themselves the way that I feel about them." | Even before the words left my mouth, I knew that everything would be changed forever. I had grown up on stories of genies and ifrits. ‘The 1001 Nights’ was my favorite story. Every night my parents had told me a single tale, dragging it on like Scheherazade to the almighty sultan. It had given me a taste of power. ... | 30 | 0 | 17 | 35,053 |
[WP] Her petite lips pulled into a coy smile at my statement, the deep probing eyes of this mysterious girl met my gaze as she spoke "That is for you to decide" | This went in another direction than I thought it would, so there's some swearing and stuff, hope I didn't offend.
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Her head split open, large flaps of skin fell against her shoulders and chest.
It still forced Jake to look away, seeing the bloodsoaked demon inside had made him throw up the first time.
She was tin... | 2 | 0 | 10 | 35,054 |
[WP] Her petite lips pulled into a coy smile at my statement, the deep probing eyes of this mysterious girl met my gaze as she spoke "That is for you to decide" | They're not following me. That's stupid.
I always think that people are following me, but they never are. I freak out even when it's obvious. Like old people. Or kids. My mind still panics and I quicken my pace.
Add in that it's night. Add in that I don't know this town. I'd probably run from a kitten.
Must get bac... | 3 | 0 | 10 | 35,055 |
[Wp] A time in the near future where the ultimate expression of wealth and power is reddit karma and gifted gild, a love builds between a mismatched pair -- one wealthy, one a member of a revolutionary downvote army. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 2 | 35,056 |
[WP] Scientists have successfully created the first Neanderthal clone. You are the mother of that clone. | "Social mentality" The scientist used to say to me.
The idea that when humans first began to cluster together into civilizations, traits like intelligence and strength overall decreased.
"It's funny" I always heard, "How we perceived the neanderthal as morons when they needed every once of brain and muscle to survi... | 7 | 0 | 9 | 35,057 |
[WP] Tell a story about a haunted house from the ghost's perspective. | My babies. My babies are sleeping in their side-by-side beds, their faces turned towards the cool blue moonlight. Lydia is six now. I reach out to brush her hair from her forehead but, like every other night, when I touch her she gives a cold shiver, turns over into darkness, wriggles further under the covers and mu... | 9 | 0 | 13 | 35,058 |
[WP] Tell a story about a haunted house from the ghost's perspective. | Ok, I live alone. Like really alone. Like ain't nobody lived in this house for 50's years kind of alone.
A lot of people will say, shouldn't you have moved on by now? Greener pastures and all that. But, I like it here. I've lived here my whole life and afterlife.
But you know what keeps happening now? Strangers are ... | 2 | 0 | 13 | 35,059 |
[WP] Tell a story about a haunted house from the ghost's perspective. | I cannot walk through walls. I cannot even open doors if God does not will it so. While studying the knick-knacks of my grandson’s dresser, the museum of disassociated memories, someone shut the door, trapping me in the bedroom during their summer holiday. They went to Cape Cod. I am stuck in Providence in the house I ... | 5 | 0 | 13 | 35,060 |
[WP] Tell a story about a haunted house from the ghost's perspective. | It is quite cozy here, I never really understood the problems that so many of my short-visited guests complain about. I set every corner of the house so that it is spotless, even fluffed up the throw pillows on the sofa, vacuumed, everything. But it's always when I go to do the simplest of tasks, such as wash my hands,... | 2 | 0 | 13 | 35,061 |
[WP] Tell a story about a haunted house from the ghost's perspective. | I got out of the empty bed and into the living room. He’s fallen asleep on the couch, that sentimental husband of mine. That couch was tiny, but he managed to curl up and sink into the cushions like he was part of the furniture. I ran my hands through his hair (and his head). He stirred in his sleep and clutched my nig... | 2 | 0 | 13 | 35,062 |
[WP]: Describe your daily routine, making everything you do sound like an epic, heroic deed of legends | I woke in the hour after dawn of the fifteenth day of April in the two thousand and fourteenth year of the Western Lord. The blood moon had risen and fallen whilst I dreamed and the sun, on its journey from equinox to solstice, rose over the ancient pines in the land behind my father's.
My foot, static beneath the co... | 26 | 0 | 25 | 35,063 |
[WP]: Describe your daily routine, making everything you do sound like an epic, heroic deed of legends | As i awaken from my nightly slumber and feast the world with my eyes, I get up from my bed and remember that this is my free day, my free day of pleasing the world with the marvels of my glorious work. Nonetheless, even on my free day i shall bless the world with my godly presence and deeds.
That is why, my fellow hum... | 3 | 0 | 25 | 35,064 |
[WP]: Describe your daily routine, making everything you do sound like an epic, heroic deed of legends | All at once, his sleeping mind was awakened. He was no longer in the realm of dreams where he reigned king. No, he was wrenched into a harsh and brutish world, where death would be forever at his side. So came the hero, on that morning of No Consequence, to the land of Earth, and birthplace of Mankind.
The hero rose, ... | 1 | 0 | 25 | 35,065 |
[WP]: Describe your daily routine, making everything you do sound like an epic, heroic deed of legends | This is my first submission! So please be kind haha :)
The untamable beast lurked in the shadows of the great hall in the early morn. His voice was the first sound that echoed through the upper story of our modern castle, demanding immediate sustenance and relief from his damp garments. Quickly I tried to silence ... | 1 | 0 | 25 | 35,066 |
[WP]: "I'm glad that you stood in my way." | "To be honest," he began, lighting a cigarette as he spoke, "I'm glad that you stood in my way."
He puffed and smoke, thicker somehow than it should have been, billowed into the faces of his audience.
"After all, what would any of this really matter without a little competition?"
He crossed his arms, staring at his ... | 15 | 0 | 16 | 35,067 |
[WP]: "I'm glad that you stood in my way." | “Barry! Are you even listening to me? Damn it, Barry…I…Have something to say.” Scarlet’s voice called from the patio chair across from me. It was a beautiful day. It *was* a beautiful day.
“Scar, could we please talk about this later. I’m not really in a talking mood.” I adjusted myself in my plastic lounger, and rai... | 3 | 0 | 16 | 35,068 |
[WP] An old man in a hospital catches a whiff of a familiar scent from his past | Lavender, the same thing Dorothy used to use to wash her old sheets on Saturday afternoons. When Ronald blinked the bleak hospital room that he was forced to call home was gone and the warmth of sunlight glowed through his eyelids. He felt a little huff of minty breath slither across his upper lip and he curled his toe... | 2 | 0 | 15 | 35,069 |
[WP] An old man in a hospital catches a whiff of a familiar scent from his past | Gerald closed his eyes with a sigh. He was so tired, and the endless beeping and whirring of machines prevented any sort of restful sleep. With so little time left, he was loath to spend it sleeping. It didn’t help to see his children’s anxious eyes when he did briefly nap, with the flicker that suggested that they had... | 1 | 0 | 15 | 35,070 |
[WP] Where are you in life and where are you going? | Dear Tim,
Banal, trite, unoriginal Tim, thou piece of shit! How I wish misfortune upon thee for all eternity so that even death shall not grant thee an end to thy suffering. I apologize if I seem bitter Tim for lately I have realized my ascension to adult hood and the loss of youthful innocence. I have been reminiscin... | 2 | 0 | 6 | 35,071 |
[WP] Where are you in life and where are you going? | I'm sitting in the rain, not a single dry memory left. The wind keeps cutting through to my soul. This wooden bench is also a real SOB if I'm being honest. The lights from the hospital across the street are a bit annoying. All this however, is drowned out by the weight of what I'm holding. A shiny rock in a box, a shin... | 3 | 0 | 6 | 35,072 |
[WP] an homosexual person finds love, only to slowly realize that the loved person isn't | It was spring time when I first saw her, sitting by herself in the garden of the bar, beneath a white pear tree.
She had his album clutched in her arms, close to her heart. Her head bobbed to the music coming through her ear buds. It was probably his song.
I felt a knot in my stomach and approached her.
"Hi, Lily?... | 2 | 0 | 0 | 35,073 |
[WP] an homosexual person finds love, only to slowly realize that the loved person isn't | [deleted] | 2 | 0 | 0 | 35,074 |
[IP] ... where sunrays rarely hit... | "We can't go down there." Jessop said.
Kyle and Emily looked one to the other and shrugged. "Why?" They asked, knowing he wanted them to.
"Old Indian selling cantelope at the crossroads told me not to." Jessop told them with a shrug. "I tend to listen to old wrinkled natives when they choose to give me warnings."
Th... | 3 | 0 | 4 | 35,075 |
A quiet day and the inner thoughts of a cynical or brooding hero |
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[EU] Ideas and Feedback: premise of far future, pseudo-dystopic scifi short | hey man,
i'll be honest, you're on the verge of a homework help here, which is against the rules (see sidebar). i appreciate your candor that this is seeking advice for an assignment, but you should really review your academic code to see what levels of collaboration are acceptable for the completion of homework. as i... | 2 | 0 | 4 | 35,077 |
The Judeo-Christian Bible Told From Satan's Perspective. |
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642 Things Adapted.. |
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[WP] A person gains the ability to create an exact duplicate of someone. You are a duplicate. | I awoke with a start, overwhelmed by the light pouring in though my eyes. I tried to remember what had happened, where I was, even who I am, but nothing came to mind. I closed my eyes again from the bright light and blocked it with my hand. This is the closest thing I could liken to my existence only seconds ago.
I o... | 6 | 0 | 8 | 35,080 |
[EU] To stop boredom, Superman starts using self-imposed challenges. | Dear Diary,
You'd think being Krypton's golden boy would be great. Saving Earth must be a real blast, right? Yeah, I thought so too. Don't get me wrong; for a while it was, but then I got bored. You laugh. Superman, bored?
Mock me if you must, but it's true. I've grown tired of being stronger, faster, better than eve... | 1 | 0 | 7 | 35,081 |
[EU] To stop boredom, Superman starts using self-imposed challenges. | In retrospect, the whining I did for so many years is truly cringe worthy. _Poor me, the only one of my kind, destined to be alone_. Ha! What'd I'd give now the for the companions I'd made in my early years. Truly, everything.
After my mother passed, I realized I didn't age like humans. Then my cousins died, all my f... | 4 | 0 | 7 | 35,082 |
[WP] A therapist gradually finds himself falling in love with his most troubled patient. | Laying across the couch gave Leonard an uncomfortable sense of displacement. He stared at his feet and waited for Alex to return. Leonard pinched at the bridge of his nose, looking to stem off the migraine he developed during anxiety. While he waited he focused on a koose-ball, squeezing it and popping it up in the air... | 2 | 0 | 10 | 35,083 |
[WP] A therapist gradually finds himself falling in love with his most troubled patient. | When she came to me, I was appalled by her story. I wanted to save her. To show her how good humanity can be. I needed her to know that she could experience normality in a relationship. There was someone out there for her. I am enchanted by her presence and her voice. I am slowly falling in love. I know I can never loo... | 1 | 0 | 10 | 35,084 |
[WP] A therapist gradually finds himself falling in love with his most troubled patient. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 10 | 35,085 |
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[WP] A fictional, major tech company develops warp drive technology that makes moving people around the galaxy similar in cost and travel time to most modern cruises. What follows? | Gallactic Interpol is still searching for the captain of Starship Concordia, which vanished last week after passing too close to a black hole. Communication records indicate that he was able to flee in an escape pod just before hyperwave contact was lost. Passengers who have travelled with the captain before say that t... | 4 | 0 | 6 | 35,087 |
[WP] 642 Prompts Adapted! | hi,
this post has been removed for being self promotional. if you want to share your work from outside the sub, you're welcome to participate in our sunday free write thread. otherwise, please only submit prompts for other writers to reply to or off topic [OT] threads related to the craft of writing. | 1 | 0 | 1 | 35,088 |
[IP] Tell me the story of how this image came to be. Try to be unconventional. | He had a saying, a ahh, rather hokey saying, "The steel to forge the new is tempered in the fires of tearing down the old". A little trite, he used to admit to me, if I am being honest. But a electorate eats that sort of thing up.
He had another saying too, a private one, "Symbolism, can be an amazing thing."
The gre... | 20 | 0 | 18 | 35,089 |
[IP] Tell me the story of how this image came to be. Try to be unconventional. | The wind howled through the empty halls. The doors to the great rotundum had fallen from their rusted hinges. Shafts of sunlight illuminated the cracked and faded murals that lined the inside of the circular room. Rubble lay strewn across the dusty marble floor.
A metallic clang rang out from somewhere deeper in the o... | 9 | 0 | 18 | 35,090 |
[IP] Tell me the story of how this image came to be. Try to be unconventional. | "Promotion: that's the name of the game."
"Well yes, that's what we signed up for. But, just for a lark, could you be more specific?"
"We need images, Jack. People need to see what we've got before we've got it. Make them think that we have more than we do. Bluff our hand, but at the same time, really wow them. Make ... | 4 | 0 | 18 | 35,091 |
[IP] Tell me the story of how this image came to be. Try to be unconventional. | "It is not alone you have survived but together. It is not money, gold, or processions but interaction, morality, and community that is truly your currency. For too long have selfish desires been the sole determinate of wealth and power. Let the space that surrounds you, the world you inhabit be shaped not by material,... | 3 | 0 | 18 | 35,092 |
[IP] Tell me the story of how this image came to be. Try to be unconventional. | "Well it wasn't any one thing." We looked out on the ruins of our once great land.
"Then what was it, daddy?" Too young to remember. Far too young.
"Well one day everyone just sort of... Left." How can I explain this to her? "Most everybody just went out to lunch one day. Still haven't come back."
"Went out to lun... | 4 | 0 | 18 | 35,093 |
[IP] Tell me the story of how this image came to be. Try to be unconventional. | I cant' believe I just did that. Beside me, Matt stares at the screen, joystick lax in his hand. His mouth moves, flapping aimlessly at the dank air.
"We are so fucked," he says eventually.
I nod. *howisthishappeninghowhowhowohgodhelp* "We hit the White House," I whisper. *gonnadiegonnadiegonna**DIE!*
*pleaseletthis... | 6 | 0 | 18 | 35,094 |
[IP] Tell me the story of how this image came to be. Try to be unconventional. | They were wrong about the rapture. There were no angels, no risen dead. The sky remained unfurled, and the only beasts to walk the earth were the beasts that had always been walking the earth.
The rapture came in plastic clamshell packaging, sharp edged and frustrating. The rapture was affordable to anyone at all than... | 4 | 0 | 18 | 35,095 |
[IP] Tell me the story of how this image came to be. Try to be unconventional. | People said it couldn't be done; to topple the world government and leave humanity in shambles, that is.
But they did it. In less than a year, they did it.
See, when I was growing up, I never really took much solace in the infallibility of humans. We were infallible, Oh dear god were we.
We were turned into the l... | 3 | 0 | 18 | 35,096 |
[IP] Tell me the story of how this image came to be. Try to be unconventional. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 18 | 35,097 |
[IP] Tell me the story of how this image came to be. Try to be unconventional. | I remember the fires. Pretty much everything else from those few months is gone, but I remember the fires. They seemed to be everywhere. How many people had been shot or stabbed or raped or tortured and left stoves on? How many had been living or working in buildings with faulty gas mains and frayed wires? They set off... | 5 | 0 | 18 | 35,098 |
[IP] Tell me the story of how this image came to be. Try to be unconventional. | So, we left. It was all very unceremonious, really.
I was one of the last. As a historian, I had trouble letting go. I wanted to write something, to leave *anything* that would have given our race a nice little send off to our next adventure. Of course any commemoration that I wrote, no matter how grandiose or poetic,... | 3 | 0 | 18 | 35,099 |
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