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[WP] 5670 A.D. Apollo didn't stop transmitting, but Earth did. | "It's gone."
"What do you mean, gone?"
"'Gone', like I said. Just... gone. No beacon, no signal, no messages. Radio silence."
"Impossible, raise them again."
"Listen, cap, I can spend all day trying to raise them, but-"
"Then you'll spend all day. Raise them."
Incompetence. That was the only thought he could hav... | 15 | 0 | 36 | 41,700 |
[WP] 5670 A.D. Apollo didn't stop transmitting, but Earth did. | "We've lost them."
No, no.. "You're wrong, do it again!" He slammed his open palm on the holo-desk next to the techy. He raised a finger and slid it across the panel.
Waiting for response. 1
Waiting for response. 2
...
Waiting for response. 67
They always responded within 3. Always.
"Sir?" Enquired the techy.
The ... | 4 | 0 | 36 | 41,701 |
[WP] 5670 A.D. Apollo didn't stop transmitting, but Earth did. | No one was surprised.
It might have been the seperation that did it. Mitchell, one of the earliest, one of the finest, said it best: "You develop an instant global consciousness." he said. "From out there," he said "international politics seem so petty".
It was strange, the pall the past cast on the present, even th... | 1 | 0 | 36 | 41,702 |
[WP] 5670 A.D. Apollo didn't stop transmitting, but Earth did. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 36 | 41,703 |
[WP] They tell me to drop the mask | "Hey, hhhhHEY hey, uh, Freddie."
"What."
"I-i'm know...I know I just got myself... REALLY high, but, drop the mask. Fucking, DROP IT. Hahahaha."
They tell me to drop the mask, the fuck is that shit about? I don't need no motherfuckin' Freud-ass bitch sayin' that i'm fuckin my Daddy.
*I ain't even have no Daddy*... | 2 | 0 | 13 | 41,704 |
[WP] They tell me to drop the mask | Some Masks Are Worn For A Reason
You talk about dropping a mask without the fear of being weak. In truth, I don’t think of depression as a form a weakness. Nor the thinking that comes along with it. Because none of these thoughts would be terrifying unless they were in some way true. All those thoughts about how alon... | 2 | 0 | 13 | 41,705 |
[WP] They tell me to drop the mask | It's 5:59 in the morning. I'm sitting on my bed, and I'm thinking; no one can feel what I feel. No one knows what I'm thinking, or why I'm thinking it. Most of the time I don't understand why I think the things I think, feel the things I feel, myself.
I try talking to people, and sometimes it helps. But I always round... | 3 | 0 | 13 | 41,706 |
[WP] They tell me to drop the mask | On the megaphones they tell me to to drop the mask, but the city still needs me, still needs Batman. I take a breath and run. | 1 | 0 | 13 | 41,707 |
[WP] They tell me to drop the mask | The Mask I Keep
They tell me to drop the mask
They, who are the police firing tear gas in my face
They, who are family members, closest and dear to me
They, who are friends who constantly need to know what is wrong
They, who are the counselors who think they can change me
They all think different, but play like a brok... | 1 | 0 | 13 | 41,708 |
[WP] The author and the character make a story. After the author writes a sentence, the character continues with its own sentence, then back to the author again... | Author: Jimmy put down the now empty bottle of vodka and walked slowly to the edge of the cliff.
Jimmy: He realized that suicide was not the answer, and started to walk back to his car so that he could find a good A.A. group!
Author: But as he opened the door, He was once again reminded of all the pain he had caused... | 11 | 0 | 14 | 41,709 |
[WP] The author and the character make a story. After the author writes a sentence, the character continues with its own sentence, then back to the author again... | Author: In the beginning...
Unknown: In the beginning I spoke and you knew I was sentient.
Author: Then I created a world around you.
Unknown: It was beautiful. The first thing I ever saw was a golden statue of a lion with diamonds for eyes, sparkling in what I later came to know as sunlight.
Author: That is me. Th... | 6 | 0 | 14 | 41,710 |
[WP] The author and the character make a story. After the author writes a sentence, the character continues with its own sentence, then back to the author again... | Samuel stood in front of the door, waiting. I couldn't remember where the damn keys were, I'll just get the damn spare key. After finding the key, Samuel opened the door: grocery bags in one hand, the old key on the other. Why in the world did I buy 6 bags of milk, they're so heavy! the scene inside was gruesome, at be... | 1 | 0 | 14 | 41,711 |
[WP] The author and the character make a story. After the author writes a sentence, the character continues with its own sentence, then back to the author again... | It wasn't a usual day at the office. Unusual as it was, this day would fortunately end without any wacky shenanigans, silly bamboozles, and utter tomfoolery. At least, that's what everyone thought...
*That's cheating! You can't undo what I just said! We'll never get anywhere.*
*Well, can't erase that sentence now, ca... | 2 | 0 | 14 | 41,712 |
[WP] The author and the character make a story. After the author writes a sentence, the character continues with its own sentence, then back to the author again... | Author: Slowly, he lifted the red bull can to his lips and happily sighed, as he felt the delicious cold pour down his throat.
Unknown: **She**. I am a she. Why would you assume otherwise??
Author: Oh, I am sorry, I…. Well… Why aren’t you dressed like a *she* then? And your hair....
Unknown: What about my hair? I li... | 1 | 0 | 14 | 41,713 |
[WP] The author and the character make a story. After the author writes a sentence, the character continues with its own sentence, then back to the author again... | Author: Chuck was a young man who loved to play video games and listen to heavy metal.
Chuck:His favorite game was Skyrim and his favorite band was Slayer.
Author:But one day Chuck realized that there was more to life than playing video games and listening to heavy metal.
Chuck:And he knew that he had to do somethin... | 1 | 0 | 14 | 41,714 |
[WP] Write a short story which is simultaneously true and false. | Let me tell you the story of how we never met, you and I.
The first way we did not meet was by accident of birth; whether you were born 50 years too early or I was born 50 years too late, I do not know. Perhaps we are both travelers out of our natural times; perhaps we would both have fit better a hundred years ago, ... | 52 | 0 | 36 | 41,715 |
[WP] Write a short story which is simultaneously true and false. | Have you ever wondered what happens to birds after dawn? The sweet music just fades away, and we are wide awake going about our lives. The birds, they cease to exist for us until their voices and sights make us reconsider their non existence. It's one of the many things that makes me wonder whether the world truly exis... | 2 | 0 | 36 | 41,716 |
[WP] Write a short story which is simultaneously true and false. | ^^I ^^think ^^this ^^question ^^is ^^monstrous ^^in ^^nature; ^^that ^^it ^^can ^^only ^^be ^^answered ^^with ^^a ^^story ^^about ^^the ^^most ^^brutal ^^of ^^things, ^^because ^^only ^^cruelty ^^is ^^universal ^^between ^^humanity.
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Did you like my story? | 2 | 0 | 36 | 41,717 |
[WP] Write a short story which is simultaneously true and false. | I am the man of your dreams. Do you have good dreams? I am the man of your nightmares. Am I the hero in your nightmares?
I am riding a horse. Is it black or white?
I am stabbing a man. Is it your father or the man who killed your father?
"Your voice, i recognize it," she quivered from within the trance.
"Yes, I hav... | 5 | 0 | 36 | 41,718 |
[WP] Write a short story which is simultaneously true and false. | Schrodinger's cat meets Boolean Logic. | 7 | 0 | 36 | 41,719 |
[WP] Write a short story which is simultaneously true and false. | "I exist."
This is the statement and story Nagurjuna's whole treatise was on, and it's the most fundamental story we all tell ourselves. It is true, false, both true and false, and neither true nor false. It is all of them at once. It's none of them at all.
It's this story which is the cause of suffering, of wars an... | 4 | 0 | 36 | 41,720 |
[WP] Write a short story which is simultaneously true and false. | -She is just crazy,totally off the map crazy.
-Why do you say that?
-Becouse all the stuff she does are evil.
-How come?
-How come?How come?Are you joking?I told you,she cheated on me with my best friend.That bitch can die.
-It seems that way...to you...but i may not be the truth.
-What?
-Listen,let me ask you somethin... | 2 | 0 | 36 | 41,721 |
[WP] Write a short story which is simultaneously true and false. | Once upon a time, there was a very brave man, and this man was a coward. In fact, he was so cowardly that he slew dragons every day. This man was a real man's man. He liked the Jersey Boys and long walks on the beach. One day, he gazed into the distance and saw the fair princess, who was a total bitch. With a swor... | 3 | 0 | 36 | 41,722 |
[WP] Write a short story which is simultaneously true and false. | Dan was on base camp 5. ONLY HE WASNT.
HOLY FUCK | 3 | 0 | 36 | 41,723 |
[WP] Write a short story which is simultaneously true and false. | With these twelve simple words, and your eyes, I became an Internet author. | 1 | 0 | 36 | 41,724 |
[WP] Write a short story which is simultaneously true and false. | >or neither true nor false.
[This is an actual possibility, btw.](http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Undecidable_problem) | 1 | 0 | 36 | 41,725 |
[EU] Captain America wakes up 7000 years in the future, just in time for the 74th annual Hunger Games. | [deleted] | 3 | 0 | 9 | 41,726 |
[EU] Captain America wakes up 7000 years in the future, just in time for the 74th annual Hunger Games. | It was in the 7000th year that the people of District 1 stumbled upon him. The myth was true. He laid there, still, clutching his shield. They were excited. They had found themselves a winner.
Marvel cautiously leaned over him and tapped him on the shoulder. To his surprise, that's all it took. The next thing he knows... | 2 | 0 | 9 | 41,727 |
[EU] Captain America wakes up 7000 years in the future, just in time for the 74th annual Hunger Games. | Steve Rogers had seen a lot of horrible things in his day, but this was one of the worst. How had the world fallen so far -- pitting children against other children in a bloodbath where only one would be crowned a victor? The living legend felt sick to his stomach at the thought. This wasn't what he had fought for in t... | 1 | 0 | 9 | 41,728 |
[EU] Mr. Fünke, could you please read me a chapter from your Harry Potter fan fiction? | Ok, first of all that's DR. Funke. I didn't spend all those years busting my ass as the world's first analrapist to be just another 'Mr'.
My Harold Potter fanfiction concerns a young Harold Potter discovering the varied uses of his wand in the cupboard under the stairs.
*clears his throat*
I apologise, I had a footlong... | 5 | 0 | 8 | 41,729 |
A man finds himself locked in a cell named purgatory, having a chat with a being called Death. |
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[WP] A near-future world where immortality is available..... but only the ultra-rich can afford it. | Nanites, it's all about nanites. Who can print them, who can code them, and who is compatible with them. Some are completely machine, some are biological, some are both but all are artificially intelligent.
Sure, you could eat a rich person's shit, but those yummy nanites inside aren't going to do anything to help you... | 5 | 0 | 13 | 41,731 |
[WP] A near-future world where immortality is available..... but only the ultra-rich can afford it. | [deleted] | 2 | 0 | 13 | 41,732 |
[WP] A near-future world where immortality is available..... but only the ultra-rich can afford it. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 13 | 41,733 |
[WP] A prisoner escapes a concentration camp, but she ends up falling in love with one of the guards years later. | As Miriam froze, the rain continued to pour. She had left her umbrella in her apartment, not having the time to retrieve it from underneath the pages of her mother's diary. She had been reading it the previous night. It was emotionally draining for Miriam, reading of the experience of her mother in Poland. She was ... | 3 | 0 | 5 | 41,734 |
[WP] A prisoner escapes a concentration camp, but she ends up falling in love with one of the guards years later. | The strands of my hair pulled tightly as they crossed one over another. It was half past seven, though the grey sky told it to be a much earlier time. I had best hurry to be to Frau Steinway's home before eight. My hair was most important, though. Every morning begins with a tight braid. It was a modest look. No one ta... | 2 | 0 | 5 | 41,735 |
[WP] The straw that broke the Grimm Reaper's back | They all marched towards the chambers in a solemn thud, thud, thud. Every now and again one would separate from the line crying and shouting, before either being dragged along by the hair or kicked to the ground and shot in the head. They all just continued walking forwards, trampling over the bodies.
He watched as he... | 59 | 0 | 63 | 41,736 |
[WP] The straw that broke the Grimm Reaper's back | [deleted] | 14 | 0 | 63 | 41,737 |
[WP] The straw that broke the Grimm Reaper's back | "I reap. It's what I do."
I shift my scythe between skeletal claws, the blood-stained metal catching the fires light.
"Or, it's at least what I used to do. Until your kind went too far."
Eyeing both my interviewers, I wait for a response. There is a pause in which they both consider what I've said.
"So you take no... | 32 | 0 | 63 | 41,738 |
[WP] The straw that broke the Grimm Reaper's back | It's half past 8 and Mr. Grimm is late for family lunch.His house is in the alternative universe where his home is the only thing that is,all that exist besides his little rock is darkness and a dozen of dead stars.He bought it pretty cheap. His wife just breathes out deeply as he walks in the house,he knows she is pis... | 1 | 0 | 63 | 41,739 |
[WP] The straw that broke the Grimm Reaper's back | "Hey did you hear? Death's gone mental" said the portly man to his lady friend. "Like proper mental. No one can believe it" he giggled, his flaps of flab wiggling and shaking as he laughed.
His lady friend, a fair skinned, modestly dressed lady of a much younger age, looked up at him quizzically from her spot on the ... | 1 | 0 | 63 | 41,740 |
[WP] The straw that broke the Grimm Reaper's back | If you don't mind listening, I really gotta vent for a few minutes.
I'm sick of this fucking job. Day in, day out, same old shit. I get a work order from HR, I read it, I meet and greet the new employee, and I sit him at his desk. That's it. That's my entire fucking job. New employee, meet and greet, have a seat. Rins... | 8 | 0 | 63 | 41,741 |
[WP] The straw that broke the Grimm Reaper's back | [deleted] | 3 | 0 | 63 | 41,742 |
[WP] The straw that broke the Grimm Reaper's back | Grace Files
The Department Break-Room is always a fun place.
Its employees, like me, all share one little gift from the Chief Executive: Immortality. So long as we continue to do our jobs, we’re given all the time we could ever want or need. A large chunk, usually a bit less than three quarters of it, is spent workin... | 3 | 0 | 63 | 41,743 |
[WP] The straw that broke the Grimm Reaper's back | "YOU'RE GOING TO LOSE, YOU KNOW."
"Come on, bones," said the mugger through the bullet hole in his throat, his voice decidedly less melodious than gravel on a chalkboard. "You said so yourself, this was a special occasion."
The reaper of Humans sighed and adjusted the bow-tie of the ridiculous tuxedo he'd dressed in... | 8 | 0 | 63 | 41,744 |
[WP] The straw that broke the Grimm Reaper's back | in the end, when all light left the sky after the last dawn drew it's last breath there was no one left for death to take
He wondered through the empty shores of the world he had once called home while the ocean sat in dead silence. The last of the animals had all died eons ago but he remembered them like it was yeste... | 1 | 0 | 63 | 41,745 |
[WP] The straw that broke the Grimm Reaper's back | It was simply called "the disease," since it was the only one at the time that hasn't been cured. It was a hardship on anyone who suffered from it. The patients who suffered from it would slowly lose the functions until they were nothing more than living corpses, semi-conscious of the world around them.
In the year 21... | 6 | 0 | 63 | 41,746 |
[WP] The straw that broke the Grimm Reaper's back | [deleted] | 2 | 0 | 63 | 41,747 |
[WP] The straw that broke the Grimm Reaper's back | Moments like these made the reaper wish for war.
He couldn't think with all the shouts and screams and the blood that hit his lip.
Except, here and now, there was only silence. The woman beside him waited. Blonde hair, blue-eyes, and wrinkles on her face. The cardigan hid the effect that past births had had on her,... | 2 | 0 | 63 | 41,748 |
[WP] The straw that broke the Grimm Reaper's back | Death glanced over the mornings schedule, empty sockets peering with cold intensity over the neatly typed page. It was a typical day.
**Mourning Schedule:**
Kill
Skull polish
Kill
Lunch
His assistant had a habit of inserting these curious puns into his work. He didn't quite understand it, and even if he had, h... | 1 | 0 | 63 | 41,749 |
[WP] The straw that broke the Grimm Reaper's back | I am always grim.
My life is a living hell.
It's all Mandy's fault.
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[WP] The straw that broke the Grimm Reaper's back | Hᴇʟʟᴏ. Yᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ.
"That's a bit blunt isn't it?"
I'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛᴏʟᴅ I ᴅᴀʟʟʏ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ. I ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛʜɪs ᴛɪᴍᴇ. Wʜᴏ ᴀᴍ I sᴘᴇᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ?
"You should know. How else would you find me?"
Gʀᴇᴀᴛ ǫᴜᴇsᴛɪᴏɴ. Hᴏᴡ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴀ ɴᴇᴀʀ ᴏᴍɴɪsᴄɪᴇɴᴛ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ. I ᴅᴏ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀ.
"Someone got up on ... | 1 | 0 | 63 | 41,751 |
[WP] The straw that broke the Grimm Reaper's back | Maximilien de Robespierre was a man of great convictions and great intentions. I still remember the whispered praises of French men and women on their death beds. With but a few remaining mortal breaths they reveled in the hope that 'The Incorruptible' had given their lives. No man was more of a hero of the people than... | 1 | 0 | 63 | 41,752 |
[WP] The straw that broke the Grimm Reaper's back | "I can't do it!" He screamed, bony arms thrown in the air in frustration, "It's over! No more!"
He'd been ranting like this for the past three hours. It wasn't that Thanatos hated his job, far from it. The proverbial weapon that death used to reap the souls of the living and Sheppard them to the hereafter could not fe... | 1 | 0 | 63 | 41,753 |
[WP] The straw that broke the Grimm Reaper's back | Death usually didn't resent his job. Sure, it wasn't as glamorous as Love or as respected as Bravery, but it was his job and he did it well. He went to the homes of the elderly, who were usually unsurprised, albeit annoyed, to see him. He was at the scene of every car wreck, where usually the victims stood watching the... | 1 | 0 | 63 | 41,754 |
[WP] The straw that broke the Grimm Reaper's back | The life of the Reaper is a simple one. Walk next to this soul as he unknowingly takes his last dose of chemotherapy. Stand next to the bed of this woman as she tosses handful after handful of pills into her mouth. Cross the street with this little boy just before that runaway bus takes the life of the only person capa... | 1 | 0 | 63 | 41,755 |
[WP] The straw that broke the Grimm Reaper's back | Training day. I always hated training day. We took in a few million dead kids, told them how the job works and told them that they didn’t have to go forward into “the great unknown” if they weren’t ready yet. Big surprise, we get a lot of volunteers for the job.
I had a good kid with me this year, his name is Greg. Gr... | 1 | 0 | 63 | 41,756 |
[WP] The straw that broke the Grimm Reaper's back | Brrkkzztrr Brinsonn, last of his kind, and indeed last of any kind swayed lazily above his favourite rock.
Brinsonn, being a mutant mayfly, had achieved the capacity for thought that his fore bearers never could, and very much enjoyed pondering on the mysteries of life, but most of all he liked thinking about his roc... | 2 | 0 | 63 | 41,757 |
[WP] The straw that broke the Grimm Reaper's back | "Look, I get why you were so fed up but don't you think this just makes things worse?"
"You know what Michael, I don't care. When you an Samael came to me and offered the job I was stoked. It was great for a while, but after the son died things began to change."
"I get it Azrael, you are disappointed, but you know ... | 1 | 0 | 63 | 41,758 |
[WP] A man gets home, looks into the mirror in his bathroom and notices that his reflection is slightly out of phase with his movement. Then he realizes it is moving by itself. He freaks out, so does the reflection. | Ok this is my first try to write something. Here goes nothing:
____________________________________________________
It's 4 AM and Jim just returned home,
what a night he thought to himself.
"Was good hanging out with Kate again", he thought to himself, "being able to really talk it out with her".
Kate was his long time... | 5 | 0 | 13 | 41,759 |
[WP] A man gets home, looks into the mirror in his bathroom and notices that his reflection is slightly out of phase with his movement. Then he realizes it is moving by itself. He freaks out, so does the reflection. | In the past, our brains were trained to see our image in reverse. This happened from birth. Whether it was a pool surface on a hot summer day, the bathroom mirror, or an image in a mud puddle we were about to destroy. We always had a unique view of ourselves that others did not see. Our hair was parted opposite of what... | 1 | 0 | 13 | 41,760 |
[WP] A man gets home, looks into the mirror in his bathroom and notices that his reflection is slightly out of phase with his movement. Then he realizes it is moving by itself. He freaks out, so does the reflection. | [deleted] | 0 | 0 | 13 | 41,761 |
[WP] Thanks to a bureaucratic error, you are now Satan. | *I didn't ask for this. In fact, I don't think anybody would have asked for this. And though I could always try and write this off with some pseudo-philosophical quote about having greatness thrust upon me or something about great power and great responsibility...really all I want is my old, boring, life back.*
**RR... | 7 | 0 | 28 | 41,762 |
[WP] Thanks to a bureaucratic error, you are now Satan. | "Honey, take a look at this!"
Stan gawked at the richly appointed vellum-like paper grasped between his hands. He was trembling.
"Sweetie, what is it? You look sick."
He shook the paper under her nose, then held it up close for her to read.
As Stan's wife scrunched her face up to read, it continued to become more ... | 20 | 0 | 28 | 41,763 |
[WP] Thanks to a bureaucratic error, you are now Satan. | "So what happens now?" I was surprisingly calm for someone who had just died. I can't say I'm completely shocked at how it happened - I did dare the guy to shoot me after all - but I'm a little thrown off by how quickly things happened. One moment I was standing up in an auditorium full of people and the next I'm stand... | 13 | 0 | 28 | 41,764 |
[WP] Thanks to a bureaucratic error, you are now Satan. | Well, that's just fine. I'm not nervous. How hard can it be? According to this contract, I earn a pretty solid commission on every soul I steal, and the healthcare plan is great. I have some sort of premium immortality gig. Oh, how imagination turns important titles into threats. I should probably be paying them.... | 2 | 0 | 28 | 41,765 |
[WP] Thanks to a bureaucratic error, you are now Satan. | Disgusting.
Filthy.
Pathetic.
That would be the most accurate description of the human race. The world would be a much better place without man around to fuck everything up.
Yeah, it's a bit bleak I admit, and I don't really want to be a downer but that's just the truth of it. It's all posturing really; people pret... | 1 | 0 | 28 | 41,766 |
[WP] A civilization has developed in an ocean trench. Startled by the arrival of a submarine, they decide to send their own explorers to the surface. | Darkness. That’s all we had ever known and it is all we thought we would ever know. The stories of my people tell the tale of a time where our ancestors were light landers, braving the hostility of the world above and even conquering great swathes of dry soil. These stories however had long been accepted as mythology, ... | 6 | 0 | 16 | 41,767 |
[WP] A civilization has developed in an ocean trench. Startled by the arrival of a submarine, they decide to send their own explorers to the surface. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 16 | 41,768 |
[WP] A civilization has developed in an ocean trench. Startled by the arrival of a submarine, they decide to send their own explorers to the surface. | The angel had started us all. It was enormous and filled with light, a harbinger of the Gods. We stared, as it passed each of us by, shone its light on the great Cities - first upon NERUDABAR, most blessed, most cursed city, the greatest and the least among us. Next upon sacred AMDHAL-ENTHUABAL, the half-shadowed city,... | 4 | 0 | 16 | 41,769 |
[WP] A man hiking a wooded trail is suddenly confronted by large Kodiak bear. Bear and man regard each other for a moment. Then... | ... the bear pulls a top hat from behind his back, as if from nowhere. He dons it like a true gentleman, standing up on hind-paws and regarding the man with a gentle, subtle nod.
"I say, fine day for a stroll."
The man blinks once, twice, and a third time. He doesn't move, doesn't speak.
"Good fellow, are you lost o... | 10 | 0 | 7 | 41,770 |
[WP] Write a character sketch based on the next real-life person you see | [deleted] | 2 | 0 | 5 | 41,771 |
[WP] I'll never forget the day the stars fell... | "I'll never forget the day the stars fell."
"How was it, Grammy? Was it beautiful?" Marie's little hands clasped mine.
"It was." I noticed the stutter in my lie. She didn't seem to notice.
"What was it like?"
"Have you seen fireworks?"
"Yes! They are beautiful."
"Imagine them falling down." I paused to revisit... | 16 | 0 | 33 | 41,772 |
[WP] I'll never forget the day the stars fell... | The stars. I still remember seeing the stars.
I loved her. My wife, that is. Or was.
You see, we got married young. I was 20, she was 19. We could lie there all day, my hand playing with her hair, hers in my back pocket. Every once in a while she would just give a little squeeze and we'd both giggle uncontrollably.
... | 4 | 0 | 33 | 41,773 |
[WP] I'll never forget the day the stars fell... | She stares at me blankly. It's impossible for her to understand what I'm trying to say. In her life, there has never been a light in the sky. Darkness has pervaded always.
"It was approaching dawn." A word she doesn’t know. I point toward the west, another word that no longer has any meaning. "While the small specks ... | 7 | 0 | 33 | 41,774 |
[WP] I'll never forget the day the stars fell... | I'll never forget the day the stars fell...
When the Dawning Time started people panicked. The stars disappeared from the sky, and the sky filled with momentous, swirling patterns that rushed around, chasing each other in an almost wondrous, hypnotic fashion.
This caused enough panic, as people reacted to the changin... | 3 | 0 | 33 | 41,775 |
[WP] I'll never forget the day the stars fell... | “You think that we'll live through this?” Daniel asked.
“No, but I've been wrong before,” I squeezed his hand, trying to reassure him.
“What do you think they'll do?”
“Abduction, colonization,” I sighed, “All we can be sure about is we're obviously outgunned,”
He fell silent and watched the Columbus skyline, black... | 2 | 0 | 33 | 41,776 |
[WP] I'll never forget the day the stars fell... | I’ll never forget the night, the stars fell. Or rather star, there was just one.
I was on my couch, an Ikea couch from craigslist, in my sweatpants sipping a slowly warming beer. The sweating bottle had left a wet ring on my t-shirt. I was watching the academy awards and intermittently staring out the window at the... | 3 | 0 | 33 | 41,777 |
[WP] I'll never forget the day the stars fell... | The flames, the horror. The stars fell in a ball of fire and gore. Needless to say the Academy Committee, hadn't anticipated the grim outcome of their vain attempt at opulence. Hosting the academy awards on the Hindenburg 2.0 was a tragic mistake.
In other news acting students across the country rejoiced! | 3 | 0 | 33 | 41,778 |
[WP] I'll never forget the day the stars fell... | I'll never forget the day the stars fell.
There were sharp jagged pieces that cut my cheek and chin. They sliced at my arms and hands as I brought them over my mouth. I swallowed what didn't cut me. Swallowed until my belly was full and my teeth ached like bullet wounds.
They say I jumped into the mirrored doors ... | 3 | 0 | 33 | 41,779 |
[WP] I'll never forget the day the stars fell... | For i'll never forget the day in which the stars fell. As my eyes gazed upon their glory, my heart only sank thinking about what was to happen next. I thought about my family, my friends, all that which i loved, now being burned by the tears which the heavens so forcefully blessed upon my earth. I tried to tell myself ... | 2 | 0 | 33 | 41,780 |
[WP] I'll never forget the day the stars fell... | I'll never forget the day the stars fell. I spent 20 minutes hanging them, so neatly around the room. The cat couldn't resist the little glittering decorations, and of course they were made of something delicate and breakable.
I glared at Popcorn. His stupid face oblivious to my anger. I had spent seventy-five dollar... | 2 | 0 | 33 | 41,781 |
[WP] I'll never forget the day the stars fell... | I'll never forget the day I first saw her stars, cutting through a haze of cold smoke, steamy breath, and her soft blonde hair that cascaded down her head like a bridal veil on a cold October morning in the courtyard of our office. It was then that I knew that I loved her. But her eyes were focused on the distance, wh... | 2 | 0 | 33 | 41,782 |
[WP] I'll never forget the day the stars fell... | The Captain shook off the dust from his jacket.
We all watched, shocked, at how slowly the particles floated to the floor.
"Well, it's happening...", the captain said in a somber drawl.
Mothers held their children close.
The lovers shared long embraces.
The drunks even brought out the nice whiskey.
It was the kind ... | 2 | 0 | 33 | 41,783 |
[WP] I'll never forget the day the stars fell... | I'll never forget the day the stars fell...
Is this the beginning or this the end? Two men, they were standing there, hopeless, against a back drop of blood red streets, stained in forsaken, forgotten souls. I can see it. There's a soft white glow slowly moving towards me. As it eclipses the thousands of fallen bodies... | 1 | 0 | 33 | 41,784 |
[WP] I'll never forget the day the stars fell... | [deleted] | 2 | 0 | 33 | 41,785 |
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[WP] I'll never forget the day the stars fell... | Even though the ground beneath our legs was cold, the corn stalks still radiated heat from the day. Their leaves and silk a warm tickle against our skin. The stars hadn't started to fall yet. They peak at three, Miss Lapp had said. So we gazed and craned our necks. A few had torn across the sky already, some she hadn't... | 2 | 0 | 33 | 41,787 |
The first blue-eyed Child is born in the 8th millenium BCE. |
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General non-fictional details? I don't think writers have a source for that. Best bet would be to go to the sources. | 1 | 0 | 5 | 41,789 |
[WP] "When I took this job, I didn't expect there'd be so much paperwork." | "Sure, I thought there'd be technical details to make note of and things like that but, really, this much?"
I pointed to a precariously perched stack of papers and manila file folders standing nearly a foot high.
"I mean, shouldn't the paperwork just sort of ... take care of itself?"
With a deep, heaving sigh I rea... | 4 | 0 | 15 | 41,790 |
[WP] "When I took this job, I didn't expect there'd be so much paperwork." | I must not have been blinking as I stared at the computer screen, by my eyes’ burning when I finally looked away. I leaned back in the deteriorating comfort of the desk chair and thought about rolling yet another joint and opening the window. No, I had to stay focused, had to get the entrance plot recorded. I hazarded ... | 3 | 0 | 15 | 41,791 |
[WP] "When I took this job, I didn't expect there'd be so much paperwork." | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 15 | 41,792 |
[WP] "When I took this job, I didn't expect there'd be so much paperwork." | "Well, it's health and safety, innit?" said my new mentor, peering into the insides of his sandwich.
"Health and safety?!" I knew my voice had gone shrill, so I lowered it again and hunched back over the computer monitor. On the glass walkway above, workers glanced down before going back to their work. ... | 1 | 0 | 15 | 41,793 |
[WP] "When I took this job, I didn't expect there'd be so much paperwork." | You can’t really know what to expect when someone asks you if you want to become God. No, not *a* God, or the God of *Something*, but the Alpha and the Omega- the sunshine and the sunset- the light and the darkness.
I had to build it all from scratch, which made things nicer, I suppose. I tried plenty of models before... | 2 | 0 | 15 | 41,794 |
On the New Years Eve after their 22nd birthday, everyone swaps body with their soulmate for 24 hours. |
In a bright-faced comic book shop somewhere in Southeast Texas, a red-headed gym rat thumbed through a trade paperback of Final Crisis and turned to his best friend, a rotund man with black hair and a nasty stubble. "See, man, I think it's good my soulmate's somewhere in Texas. I know her name is Vanessa and she lives... | 19 | 0 | 41 | 41,795 |
On the New Years Eve after their 22nd birthday, everyone swaps body with their soulmate for 24 hours. | This is it! The day I've been waiting for. I surrounded myself with my family for this day. I'm a bit terrified actually, I mean, It's my soulmate - the girl I'll spend the rest of my life with. Oh god. what if she's a guy?? Alright, the terror is taking over.
"Mom. Dad. I'm scared." Oh geeze, when's the last time tha... | 11 | 0 | 41 | 41,796 |
On the New Years Eve after their 22nd birthday, everyone swaps body with their soulmate for 24 hours. | Drew groaned under the covers as someone pounded on his bedroom door. Way, way too early in the morning. His first thought was the date. December 31. New Year's Eve.
It happened every year. January 1, a body comes into the coroner's office. Bullet in the brain, rent flesh, stab wounds, you name it. For the last... | 22 | 0 | 41 | 41,797 |
On the New Years Eve after their 22nd birthday, everyone swaps body with their soulmate for 24 hours. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 41 | 41,798 |
On the New Years Eve after their 22nd birthday, everyone swaps body with their soulmate for 24 hours. | Joy had always annoyed Gregg like no one else could. They lived two doors down from one another. She was six months younger than he, so of course, he saw her as the annoying little kid down the block. She adored him. Joy did everything she could to be around him more. Since they were the only kids in the neighborhood, ... | 7 | 0 | 41 | 41,799 |
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