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Write about a world where nobody does lower wage jobs
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[WP] Using only the dinner table conversation... Easter dinner turns to hilarious mayhem when the grown children find out their parents laced the entire meal to celebrate 4/20 and forgot to tell them.
*Note: Isn't this CW? .....ah well. :D* ___ **Britani**: Mom, this chicken tastes amazing! **Mon**: Thanks, Brit. I added some of my...special flavoring. **Dad**: *(snickers)* **Joanna**: What's so funny, Dad? **Dad**: Nothing, Jo. Eat up. **Joanna**: Come on, Mom, what's funny? **Mom**: *Nothing's* fun...
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A creature not from earth struggles to adjust to a human body and environment.
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[WP] - A child sitting at the kitchen table with his/her father one hour after his/her mother died, trying to figure out what to do for lunch.
He sat there on the table. Like a flower that has lost the feel of the sun on its petals, his body slouched down; a stark contrast to his lively pajamas. His eyes were dry, but only because he had no more tears left to cry. Red lines surrounded his eyes. Looking at him, I knew I was looking at a mirror. Not only of ou...
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[WP] - A child sitting at the kitchen table with his/her father one hour after his/her mother died, trying to figure out what to do for lunch.
The kitchen table was dusty. It was all she could think of, now. It seemed so very long ago that all three of them had sat here, laughing over a meal. It seemed so very long ago that her mother had been diagnosed with cancer, that she herself had heard the word "terminal" with increasing fear and dread. It seemed so v...
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[WP] - A child sitting at the kitchen table with his/her father one hour after his/her mother died, trying to figure out what to do for lunch.
"What would you like to eat?" Dad asked. I wasn't hungry. I just wasn't. There was an emptiness in my heart that somehow filled my stomach. It tasted salty. In my stomach. Mother's execution was not a surprised. Dad didn't take me to say good-bye, but we both knew the date and time. I watched the clock marched st...
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[WP] You are a summoner apprentice, to impress your master you do a summon in secret...It goes wrong.
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[WP] You are a summoner apprentice, to impress your master you do a summon in secret...It goes wrong.
"Alright, let's see here....salt lines, goat's blood, eagle's claw, horse hair....that looks like everything," I mumble as I scramble to complete my summoning circle. Grabbing my Apprentice's Spellbook, I flip to the chapter on Advanced Summoning Techniques - it was far above my level of experience, but I wanted to pro...
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[WP] You are a summoner apprentice, to impress your master you do a summon in secret...It goes wrong.
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[WP] You are a summoner apprentice, to impress your master you do a summon in secret...It goes wrong.
Hell ya...The first thing that came to my mind upon reading the title was 'Bartimaeus' ! It was a good read.
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[WP] The Kingdom Tower, the tallest building ever constructed, is set to open. But there's something wrong...
My name is Al-Waleed bin Talal, king of kings. My throne sits one thousand kilometers above the sandy floors of Jeddah, among the clouds and the gods. My empire stretches before me. At night, it looks as if I've dumped out a bag of precious gemstones on a black velvet carpet. I imagine stooping low to count each on...
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[WP] The Kingdom Tower, the tallest building ever constructed, is set to open. But there's something wrong...
"We have a problem your majesty" the head mason sighed. He had looked at the plans all day and realized the architects mistake. Day and night he had pondered what was off about this peculiar building. It was to be the grandest tower in all the land. At the top, you would see all of the kings holdings and farther. A...
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[WP] A story that ends with, "He smiled, and turned away, satisfied."
As James walked into his local coffee shop, he once upon laid eyes on the barista behind the counter. She was slightly chubby, with long brown hair that reminded him of a horse's mane and bright blue eyes that seemed to capture the essence of the ocean that James had seen in pictures of Bermuda. As he approached the c...
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[WP] A story that ends with, "He smiled, and turned away, satisfied."
Mr. Wilson thrust once more, the boy's mother heaving beneath him, pulling out for the inevitable spray. As Wilson's eyes met with the eight year old intruder in the doorway, he smiled, and turned away, satisfied. [?](http://www.reddit.com/r/WritingPrompts/comments/23isfz/wp_a_petty_man_decides_to_solve_his_feud_with_...
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[WP] A story that ends with, "He smiled, and turned away, satisfied."
Silence. Sweat fell onto his podium. For an hour he had bared his soul to the world as he conducted what he hoped would be the first of many symphonies. This was his life's work for the past two years. It was a testament to his long years of practice and studying. Everything had built up to this moment. He could feel...
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[WP] A story that ends with, "He smiled, and turned away, satisfied."
Before you read this story, please note that I am only 14, so this will probably not be up to par with regular writers on this subreddit. “I said I wanted sauce on the *SIDE!*” she hollered, shoving her plate of hot wings into the chest of her server. Poor Brent had already suffered enough at his first day of work, h...
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[WP] A person who is afraid to swim falls into deep water. After failing to kick to the surface, they accept their fate, only to discover that they can breathe underwater.
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[WP] A person who is afraid to swim falls into deep water. After failing to kick to the surface, they accept their fate, only to discover that they can breathe underwater.
Angela gave one last futile kick, her feet flicking sand from below into the swirling currents beneath the waves. She opened her eyes against the stinging water, and inhaled to relieve the terrible pressure in her chest. *"Did you ever fall in daddy?" Angie asked, looking up at her father as he bundled ropes on the ...
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[WP] ...a drone had been circling the region for days.
A mechanical eye was suspended in the sky, quietly hummed in solitude. In the distance, an orange sun set through a dusty haze. The sleek grey aluminum airframe ran through the irradiated, crisp air, far above the smoldering skeletons of a city. The MQ-15 was an prop-driven, solar-powered observational drone of a bygo...
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[WP] ...a drone had been circling the region for days.
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[WP] ...a drone had been circling the region for days.
Only In Death --- We sit here on the ground of the desert the soft sand pressing against our feet. We had been on the run for days. They know it was us. As soon as it happened we knew what we had created and went on the run. This is the only place that seemed logical at the time, over 3 million square miles of land fo...
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[WP] Personify the seven deadly sins in a story where Hope dies.
The seven deadly sins had always relied upon the good of the world to survive. In order to exist, they required a parallel. When all the men and mortals were called from the plane of existence, they began to starve as without man, no good or evil could exist. Lust wandered the land. Being devoid of that natural attr...
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'Lust' always wanted what he didn't have, And his intense desire didn't die. 'Gluttony' overdid himself, a selfish man he was, He put his thoughts above others, he turned a blind eye. 'Greed' was consumed by want, His thoughts were fixed on worldly things. 'Sloth' is lazy and doesn't do what he should, A good ma...
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"Someone needs to go," whined Lust "or they are going to get rid of us all." "Ha! They couldn't possibly be rid of us all, the Earth *NEEDS* us. We show the mortals such wonderful times, they will see the error of their ways." Pride boasted. "I wish I could make decisions like this, decisions that effect not only t...
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[WP] Personify the seven deadly sins in a story where Hope dies.
The first encounter is NSFW I awaken from my slumber with a jolt, something feels wrong as I scan my surroundings; I feel hollow, desolate, and depressed. While I'm scanning my environment, a plethora of inconsistencies catch my attention: my light is flickering, my walls aren't the same color, and I'm not laying beid...
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“I **knew** I was the favourite.” A man in his forties, balding and growing round, stood beside the casket of his mother. He was one of the first to stand up and pay his respects to the woman who had raised him. But it was not her caring nature that was his current focus. The dearly departed had bequeathed to him a lar...
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Pride looked on, her features etched out in the darkness by a gentle, flickering candle, its light softly dancing across the hardwood floors. Wax dripped into puddles on the ground, swiftly hardening into a new layer of blood red finish. "Did he scream?" She asked, lowering the bridge her nose to meet a squat-faced re...
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I know I am better. I know I can do everything He did. He's not that great, I know this. I know because I've seen Him work. It makes me angry. He's torturing all these innocents. Why should they suffer for Him? I should be the one who deserves all the praise, I should be the one who receives all the praise. *I ...
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She had always knowm they would come back. Ever since she saw her lying there, all alone and left behind. Ever since she shivered, shriveled and pulled back, away from light, away from showing herself. A motherly instinct, mixed with guilt ans responsibility, flowed through her, and she knew it wouldn't ever leave her,...
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"Well, thats that I suppose," Acedia said between heavy breaths. She looked at the others, shrugged and started to walk away, slowly. Gula followed her with heavy steps. "What happens now?" Luxuria asked. She looked at the others and the others looked back at her, as it often happened, some with desire, some with ang...
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So it’s down to this I guess… just you and me Envy… I never would of guessed it in the beginning… I mean … who would have? well maybe Lust… but she always thought the most of you and me… maybe could say she was jealous… ha…ugh... here I am coughing up blood… poor Wrath… he didn’t deserve that…none of them did... and...
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>Named Hope >Read all of them >Unsettled
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"Shut up, Sue!" Ira hissed. "She was still our sister." The Seven skulked in the garden opposite the towering vestibule. Black figures ambled up the old steps filing slowly into the old church. Superbia continued, nonplused, "Well, that's exactly my point, isn't it? It hardly makes sense that we should be the paria...
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[MP] "Hallelujah, we are free to struggle/We're not struggling to be free."
Aw snap, I absolutely love Tenth Avenue North (favorite band! eee!) I'm super surprised that you've posted it as a media prompt. Sorry to see there's no responses so far! I wish I had the time to think of something. Might try to write something at a later point, we'll see. Such a great song too.
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[WP] Write your worst
All his life, Jeremiah Goldstein had been told jews couldn't be cowboys. "Jews can't be cowboys," said Rabbi Silverstein. The words echoed in his yarmulke-topped head. Jeremiah stood outside the Western Supply store and contemplated. He was no stranger to adversity. Orphaned at birth, he was raised by a pack of Moha...
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[WP] Write your worst
"Mother fucking redneck ass neighbor is at it again." *It had been four months since we rented this piece of shit trailer in BFE. I don't even know why the fuck we're out here. Something about life experience or some shit. I don't even know.* *Our neighbor, Kip, every other week working on some bull shit project, mak...
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[WP] Write your worst
"You cannot win because you are emotional," said the logical one, logically, "I will win because I am logical and you are emotional. Emotions are bad and you are weak because of them." "You are wrong," said the emotional one, emotionally, "Emotions are a thing that makes me better than you. You can not understand this...
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[WP] Write your worst
I loved my robot. He could jump and talk and play. In class, I would watch the clock turn minute after minute, waiting for the last bell to ring. One day after school, I ran home as fast as my feet could carry me and opened the door to my bedroom. Greeting me, was my robot. "HELLO, ROBERT," said the robot, who could o...
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[WP] Write your worst
"The thing sucks it does." Said he-man and Godzilla, the wonderful team of the guys. Heman found a sword and then he stuck it in the thing they were talking about in the last paragraph. Godzilla breathed fire and radiation on it, but he hit himself by accident and singed off his entire body so he was just a head. It w...
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[WP] Write your worst
"Wait!" He bellowed. The other man turned and glared at him. "What do you want now?" "I..." he began, but paused. He wanted to mold the perfect sentence. He wanted to get a strong, vice grip on the thought that attempted to evade his grasp. Yes, it was coming now... "I like Mac better than PC." The man gasped, a...
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[WP] Write your worst
It was 11:55pm. I only had 4 minutes to submit this paper before the 11:59 deadline! But I knew I wasn't going to make it. I only had three sentences to write, but my body wasn't going to make it. Something was... wrong. And then... I felt it... growing inside of me. All that coffee, those beans I had for dinner. Why ...
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[WP] Write your worst
Suddenly, there was a sudden sound. The sound was scary. Bob was scared by the sudden sound. Bob did not like this. All of a sudden, there was another, louder sound, even louder than the first sound. What could be making such a loud sudden sound? It was a dark and stormy night and Bob was all alone in an empty hous...
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[FF] You have 400 words to make me fall in love with a character of yours.
Gently curled blonde hair, slightly curved lips always smiling, lightly flared nose, Deep green eyes, perfectly contoured eyebrows, Ashen tan skin, awkwardly self-aware, no sense of rhythm, always dancing, a beautiful song to fill the silence, a giggle to make even the toughest biker weak, an opinion on ever...
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Her fingers gently ran through the wispy reeds of the golden hay as she strolled quietly through the field. It was her tenth summer and she had yet to encounter her friend Fred the Frog. His croaks never ceased to make her giggle as she dug for gems along the riverbank. He would always perch on the big rock, eagerly wa...
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[FF] You have 400 words to make me fall in love with a character of yours.
Whimsical, whirling, light on her feet. Auburn hair wrapped into a bun so neat. She graces the dance with a bright, happy smile, glancing towards you quite cutely, saying "won't you stay awhile?" Around the ballroom you swing and you trot. The days pass and she ties the knot. It's you and her and a few kids too. She...
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Her short jean shorts said it all. It was like watching tv when she walked by. Tall and unbelievable, her hair caressed her shoulders like a masseuse on a wall, trying to crack that final vertebrae then put you on the electro stimulus machine. It was perfect and hazel brown, wooden like an oak anchored into the side of...
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[Old Margaret Black](http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dPrholjhS2g) (accompanying music; right-click and open in new tab/window) He entered just as the band began to play. He crept past the portable P.A. and sat at the far end of an empty bar beneath a chalkboard menu and an old, unplayable acoustic guitar. The white...
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[FF] You have 400 words to make me fall in love with a character of yours.
Boston sat on her rock beneath the box elder and softly sang the song that always lured the shylings to her. The seven year old's song grew stronger. Fairies flitted in to see what the little girl was about. Elves rode sparrows across the meadow, drawn by the sound of the little girl's melody. Even a few gnomes wandere...
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[FF] You have 400 words to make me fall in love with a character of yours.
She dragged him by the hand, up the sunny grass covered hill. He muttered a half hearted protest, but he would follow. How could you say no to a woman like this? She was... wonderful, in every sense of the word. Vivid hazel eyes and a seemingly constant half-smile as if she was in on a joke she didn't care to let th...
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[FF] You have 400 words to make me fall in love with a character of yours.
She is smart mouth and wicked tongue that speaks Truth and Lies and All The Things In Between. No grace bruised knees she's no lady with her filthy mouth gutter brain calloused palms. She's loud laughs flippant exterior she knows all the lies to tell the world how much she doesn't care. Hesitant touch...
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[FF] You have 400 words to make me fall in love with a character of yours.
The door slammed. George slowly averted his gaze from the shot glasses he was wiping down and studied the hunched over man that had just entered his bar. He was wrapped in a black shawl, a top hat, and a monocle; the man flicked some imaginary dust off of his shoulder and headed for the nearest bar stool. “Jameson on ...
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[FF] You have 400 words to make me fall in love with a character of yours.
You find him kneeling in a small glade, eyes closed in meditation. His calm face betrays no hint of fear for the looming battle. His loosely clasped hands show none of their deadliness. In the quiet of the trees, it is difficult to believe this is the most dangerous man you have ever met. You have witnessed him cut thr...
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[EU] A conversation between the Dementors of Azkaban.
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[EU] A conversation between the Dementors of Azkaban.
**A black-cloaked Dementor floats aimlessly through the halls of Azkaban. A second Dementor comes behind the first and calls out to him.** "Hey Frank, hows it goin'?" **The first Dementor turns.** "Ted! Holy shit, it's been a while. I heard you were moved to the night shift over in the Minor Offenses Block. What are...
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[EU] A conversation between the Dementors of Azkaban.
Breath in. Breath out. Breath in. Breath out. Breath in.
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[EU] A conversation between the Dementors of Azkaban.
Ben the Dementor was starting to seriously regret this "take your kid to work" thing. His daughter Graziella was far too eager to step into his footsteps, but for all the wrong reasons, he thought. Teenage girls! All they thought about was kissing! When she'd heard that she could come along on his shift in Azkaban, she...
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[WP] You walk into your college class, and you do something that makes sense to no one but yourself.
*Okay, you got this Steve. You've been to class before, you can do this.* *Step, right toe to left heel, double tap, step, left toe to right heel, step, right toe to left heel, double tap, step, left toe to right heel, step, right toe to left heel, double tap. Stop* *Okay. You got this Steve, you got this today. You ...
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[WP] A young apprentice confronts his master, suspecting him to be his long lost father. The truth is slightly more complex.
[Disclaimer: I didn't consider the possibility that -110 refers to a word limit.] When the last scholars left the Wizards’ Library, and the last rays of sunlight began to disappear from the bay windows, Jorin rose from his desk and wound his way through the bookshelves to the Headmaster’s office. Today, he would say...
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[WP] A young apprentice confronts his master, suspecting him to be his long lost father. The truth is slightly more complex.
####-110 ---- Against the dark of igneous rock, licked by lashings from the dancing magma, the Droid drills deeper. Up on the lip of the crater, in his cooling-apron, the young Droidmancer dances expertly. With his feet deathly close to the edge, the wraps of his gown flowing in the turbulence, he manipulates the ...
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[WP] A young apprentice confronts his master, suspecting him to be his long lost father. The truth is slightly more complex.
In a town called Yardel, in the 27th year of the Glorious Reign of King Ionil the Second, there was a tower tall and filled with secrets. Carved upon the entryway were the words, written out in the script of the Elder Tongue, the Scholar's Stone. In it dwelled two men, one who was called Ynvarg, though none truly belie...
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A man has multiple personally disorder b it is unaware. One of his personalities likes to rob banks, but looses control as the dominant personality mid heist.
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[WP]A creature not from earth struggles to adjust to a human body and environment.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH" the host screamed. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH," he continued. It did not understand why he struggled. Hosts can be difficult, it resolved. "What the fuck, Jim you okay?" another called through the door. It shut the mouth of host. Muffl...
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[WP]A creature not from earth struggles to adjust to a human body and environment.
"Download complete" F.luhb heard, before everything went black and silent. It wanted to extend its sluurks to probe at its surroundings, determining their colour and texture. But this body didn't have any sluurks! It almost panicked, then remembered its lessons. Ah yes, "eyes". Light-sensitive globes at the front of th...
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leaders with machiavellian traits
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[WP] You are walking down the street and you notice a bright red booth. You open the door. What do you see?
A Doctor, who has recently done some painting.
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WP] A man with multiple personality disorder is unaware of his illness. One of his personalities is a serial bank robber and is currently in the middle of a heist. At this time, the original personality resumes control of the body.
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[WP] A world with no religion
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[WP] A man with multiple personality disorder is unaware of his illness. One of his personalities is a serial bank robber and is currently in the middle of a heist. At this time, the original personality resumes control of the body.
A sharp pain spread across the back of Nick's head as his neck snapped backwards against the brick wall behind him. He brought his hands up to grasp his head and felt something cold pressed against his cheek. *A gun?* Nick thought as he stared at his hands. "Drop it Geoffrey!" A man screamed from in front of him. N...
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[MP] Veteran of the Psychic Wars
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[WP] Write about a party.
The entire family gathered on the lawn for the final part of the wake. The sun had started to set and the low rumble of the plane could be heard in the distance. Walter squinted hard against the sky, he hoped to be first to see his Uncle Roger in the sky. “Lemonade dear?” His Aunt Maria asked. “No thank you ma’am,” W...
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[WP] Write about a party.
The party was loud and there was beer and people were bouncing, laughing, gyrating, having what they called fun as they considered themselves to be having the times of their lives. Do they even recognize how stupid they look in their dumb house, blasting whatever shit is on the radio? It's not even good, it's just cra...
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[WP] Any man who kills the king becomes the new king
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[WP] Any man who kills the king becomes the new king
It was a stupid rule. Although not any less stupid than having your genes determine who was king. Sure there was usually an outcry when a king was murdered, but kept everyone on their toes. Of course, you had the crazy ones and the greedy ones come along every so often, but they were always disposed of within a month....
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[WP] Any man who kills the king becomes the new king
"Wait, what?!" John said. That was really the last thing he'd expected after hitting a pedestrian, who, admittedly had jaywalked right in front of him at a busy intersection. The short man in the red robe remained kneeling at his feet, and repeated "Oh most majesty John, we thank the gods for leading you towards us to ...
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[FF] Write a haiku about your hero.
My dad, who would say, "When in doubt, do what is right." I wish we talked more.
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[FF] Write a haiku about your hero.
My lover, the bird cut down with fire, eternal *Phoenix in white rooms.*
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[FF] Write a haiku about your hero.
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Many Tricks He Knows, From magic to Hand to Hand, But Still Feels empty
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Dark under the moon A cape billows with no sound The goddamn Batman
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One arm holds the scales the other, outstretched, the sword Justice rises up.
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He treats me, calmly, with neverending patience. Because of him, peace.
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Was born in a fog, The fog was not in the world, It was in one eye.
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Do not lose your pace It's only a bit farther Lost him halfway through
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Refrigerator, You keep my food very cold. Thank you very much!
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Nikola Tesla, Oh, how you were shafted by That damn Edison!
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[OT] A fun way of beating writer's block by continuing stories with others, in real time!
Damn it, I'm off the Champions' List. Guess that's what happens when you leave for three weeks. :P (I'll be back, I promisssse.) :D
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Just joined and added a line to a story! This is a great idea, thanks so much!
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[OT] A fun way of beating writer's block by continuing stories with others, in real time!
This sort of reminds me of something I participated in a long time ago on video game forums. Basically we'd roleplay the cast from a game (usually from RPGs like Final Fantasy) in a forum thread, and create a story that continues via thread posts from each person roleplaying how their respective character reacts to the...
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Hey, just a thought - you should add a password confirmation box when registering new users, incase they mistype the password
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[OT] A fun way of beating writer's block by continuing stories with others, in real time!
There should be a way to sort by newest story.
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