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[WP] Someone wants to give away their soul for something. Satan tries to talk them out of it. | The demon had just woken up from a great slumper.
His name is Satan.
He isn't this usual Satan with horns, or red skin, this is just a regular person who didn't chose to be Satan in the beginning, but he was cast of from heaven by the person he loved the most; God.
"Hey, Satan."
It was one of his subordinates, .
"Yo... | 1 | 0 | 38 | 8,600 |
[WP] A zombie apocalypse occurs in a society which has been ready for it for over a century. | We thought we were prepared. We had contingency plans for every scenario. Buildings were equipped with steel doors and shutters. Emergency supplies were laid in. Weapons were stockpiled. Everyone was trained, everyone was ready.
When it finally happened, we thought it would be over within days. Everyone was locked dow... | 3 | 0 | 5 | 8,601 |
[WP] A zombie apocalypse occurs in a society which has been ready for it for over a century. | A flash of color in the night sky was the signal, and Stevie rushed over to the picnic blanket to get a good view. All night they had waited for this, shivering in the darkness and bundled under layers of clothes. Camp fires weren’t allowed of course, which meant there were no hot meals. Dad had brought him first thing... | 5 | 0 | 5 | 8,602 |
[CW] Insult someone using only Shakespearean language. | Thou art a cribbling, yeasty canker-blossom,
A beetle-headed pignut, mired in scorn.
Wouldst thy own mater, a bawdy malt worm!,
See now what a gleeking scut she'd borne,
Well would she curse her husband's pribbling horn!
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[CW] Insult someone using only Shakespearean language. | Your face is a kin to an unshaven boiled ham.
Thou has the body of an unattractive infant born of death and expunged from the womb, you weeping pus wound I'd sooner shave my grizzle on the back of a horse than call you wife.
Edit: a word. | 8 | 0 | 26 | 8,604 |
[CW] Insult someone using only Shakespearean language. |
A man seeking lies to believe
should not be tried with truth
It is ungentlemanly
I must depart now fair jeslylonius
Pray send greetings to thine wife and my children ;-) | 6 | 0 | 26 | 8,605 |
[CW] Insult someone using only Shakespearean language. | Doth mother know you weareth her drapes? | 4 | 0 | 26 | 8,606 |
[CW] Insult someone using only Shakespearean language. | Your mother was a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries! | 5 | 0 | 26 | 8,607 |
[CW] Insult someone using only Shakespearean language. | Thou sir, art a blackguard, pure and simple
Borne of a fetid, painted cesspool, so miasmatic
Whatever wretched custom she could acquire
Was received gratis as recompense.
Begone, filth, for thy presence is as odious
As the rotten vapors sent forth from thy lips. | 3 | 0 | 26 | 8,608 |
[CW] Insult someone using only Shakespearean language. | Artless, beef-witted, foot-licker!
Dust thou take me for a wench amongst the swine of your so called intellect?
Thou cullionly ill-nurtured baggage!
Return to your dearest mate the ass and let him have what is his.
Thou art not, but a leech!
Seemingly a help, but truly stealing the life blood of man's veins! | 2 | 0 | 26 | 8,609 |
[CW] Insult someone using only Shakespearean language. | Thou mother hath proclaimed upon your birth that the fruit of her belly be so easily confused with the fruit of her bottom.
Art thee so brave as to speak such acidic superficialities in the company of such deep bass? Hark, this bass be so deep it doth require a litmus pHriend to know the difference between it and thi... | 2 | 0 | 26 | 8,610 |
[WP] Terrify me. | You think you know the world. I assure you that you do not. There are layers to our world that most of us *cannot* or *will not* perceive. I know this because I have seen them. The layers, I mean. Have you ever caught a glimpse of movement out of the corner of your eye, but when you look there is nothing there?
There ... | 3 | 0 | 6 | 8,611 |
[WP] Terrify me. | *Don't turn around.*
This is what you tell yourself. Every night, you repeat this command. You don't ask yourself why; you just do. Because you know it's there. Something hidden in the darkness. No: hiding. It chooses not to reveal itself. It wants you to believe that it exists, but you dare not prove it so.
*Don't t... | 8 | 0 | 6 | 8,612 |
[WP] Terrify me. | The saddest and darkest thing, Is growing out of your fears. I no longer look under my bed. The closet is as safe as a safe.
There is no magic or demons or ghosts and ghouls, just a slowly ticking clock.
The clock will tick even if I beg and it will tock even when I'm sick, but as it will wind o... | 2 | 0 | 6 | 8,613 |
[WP] Terrify me. | A man who had a heart attack was in a hospital room with doctors swarming around trying to resuscitate him. He was brain dead for about 20 minutes and the doctors had given up. Miraculously, his pulse appears on the screen and his brain begins to show remarkable activity on the monitor.
When reunited with his wife min... | 1 | 0 | 6 | 8,614 |
[WP] Terrify me. | [deleted] | 0 | 0 | 6 | 8,615 |
[WP] Terrify me. | "That's it ma'm. That'll take care of your bug problem, I guarantee it." The exterminator smiled confidently as the toothpick in his mouth made its way from one side to the other. He wiped his greasy hands on his overalls.
"You're sure? You're positive?" Amy asked, attempting (and failing) to hide the desperation from... | 3 | 0 | 6 | 8,616 |
[WP] Terrify me. | They're coming for me. The things that hide in the dark places. When you see an outline, a figure in the darkness, it's them. When you see a face in the dark, at night when you're about to go to sleep, it's them. They hide in every old corner, in every place you never look. They're coming for me and they're coming... | 1 | 0 | 6 | 8,617 |
[WP] Terrify me. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 6 | 8,618 |
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Writer's block! | An enthusiastic writer fails to properly tag his post in accordance with the instructions in the sidebar. The moderation team finds out and proceeds to ensure that the rules will not be broken a second time. | 10 | 0 | 2 | 8,620 |
Writer's block! | Write a scene about for former soldiers who served together reminiscing about the good times they had, but in the process coming to terms with the friends they lost. | 1 | 0 | 2 | 8,621 |
Writer's block! | A mod on r/WritingPrompts finally snaps, going on a murderous rampage against those who do not tag their prompts correctly. Only at the end do they discover the last person to tag a post incorrectly is themselves. | 4 | 0 | 2 | 8,622 |
Writer's block! | A young man discusses with his elderly father how it would be best for him to go to a retirement home. | 1 | 0 | 2 | 8,623 |
Writer's block! | A young child grows to be influenced by his father (whether for good or bad). | 1 | 0 | 2 | 8,624 |
Writer's block! | What happens when artificial intelligence is finally a real thing, and everybody wants it? | 1 | 0 | 2 | 8,625 |
Farewell, by Valeria Saron (x/post from /r/ImaginaryCharacters) |
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[WP] Someone commits suicide and their ghost watches their loved one's, and strangers', reactions. | My mom cried. So did my sisters. Even Liz. Bitch.
My dad showed up. He flew in. I'm surprised. Dickhead.
The church was full of old people. Dead eyes, deader than mine. This must be their only fun. Glad it's me and not them. Losers. They'll follow me soon enough.
The university sent representatives. That cunt of a ... | 12 | 0 | 23 | 8,627 |
[WP] Someone commits suicide and their ghost watches their loved one's, and strangers', reactions. | [deleted] | 23 | 0 | 23 | 8,628 |
[WP] Someone commits suicide and their ghost watches their loved one's, and strangers', reactions. | My death was a drop in the bucket. I told myself that when I did it. Just a drop in the bucket...nobody will even notice.
The funny thing about drops...they spread. They ripple out across the whole surface. They displace the water everywhere in the bucket...even below where you can't see.
Drip.
My boyfriend wa... | 6 | 0 | 23 | 8,629 |
[WP] Someone commits suicide and their ghost watches their loved one's, and strangers', reactions. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 23 | 8,630 |
[WP] Someone commits suicide and their ghost watches their loved one's, and strangers', reactions. | Boom.
It's over.
Fucking finally.
God, this is a mess. I should've thought of that sooner.
Where's the light? There was supposed to be light.
Didn't hurt a bit. Made a noise though.
And here someone comes in. It's the neighbor chick. She's cute. And now she's fucking terrified. Great. I kinda feel bad. Can I sti... | 3 | 0 | 23 | 8,631 |
[WP] Someone commits suicide and their ghost watches their loved one's, and strangers', reactions. | Why am I still here? This was supposed to be it what kind of sick joke is this? Ugh what is that disgustin- oh god is that...? That's what a mashed up head looks like? That's horrible I think I'm gagging but I can't really feel my, umm, body if I can call it that.
I can stick my hand through my stomach so that's cool... | 1 | 0 | 23 | 8,632 |
[WP] Someone commits suicide and their ghost watches their loved one's, and strangers', reactions. | The blood dripped from the edge of the tub. Splat. Splat. Splat. She watched the far wall blur. She was so sleepy. Her wrist hurt, but as the moments passed, it hurt a little less. Her body slipped down into the water. Her legs going weak. She water felt like oil, warm, soothing oil. It rolled around her body, rising u... | 1 | 0 | 23 | 8,633 |
[WP] Someone commits suicide and their ghost watches their loved one's, and strangers', reactions. | There is a smokey hand on my shoulder, the skin of the man moving like mist over water.
"C'mon, Boom, let's go."
His voice is male, because I think of him as male. He has taken the milky form of my grandfather. Or maybe it is Pop Pop, waiting for me.
I ask.
"Yes, and no," he says. He grins. "I remember a lot of ... | 1 | 0 | 23 | 8,634 |
[WP] Someone commits suicide and their ghost watches their loved one's, and strangers', reactions. | I expected to end up in some sort of afterlife, where your soul is judged against the weight of a feather, or whatever it is the gods do to determine the value of your life.
Instead here I am, in that dusty funeral home a half mile from my house. I'm in two places at once. I'm in a small urn at the front of the room, ... | 1 | 0 | 23 | 8,635 |
[WP] Someone commits suicide and their ghost watches their loved one's, and strangers', reactions. | Man, that hurt a LOT more than that website said it would. And...what's this? I'm not ascending or fading out or anything? I guess I get a little out-of-body thing before that happens, maybe...hope I don't have to stay for long.
...Ah, here comes someone. Who's going to discover my body first? It's pretty messy, might... | 0 | 0 | 23 | 8,636 |
[WP] Someone commits suicide and their ghost watches their loved one's, and strangers', reactions. | I was supposed to have dinner with my daughter and her family. They lived close and probably wouldn’t question why I felt like walking. My wife was having dinner with her friends. No one knew what I was planning.
Traffic was just as I expected it for a Tuesday evening. Busy. I crossed the street at that perfect blind ... | 2 | 0 | 23 | 8,637 |
[WP] Describe a day in the life of a piece of paper money, from the money's perspective. | God, I don’t think I can take this one more second.
What has it been, hours? Days? It feels like an eternity. My body is … I don’t know another way to say it, *folded in* on itself. My lower quarter has been folded up against the portion above it, and *those* portions somehow have folded themselves against my *back*.... | 2 | 0 | 3 | 8,638 |
[WP] Describe a day in the life of a piece of paper money, from the money's perspective. | I see them, but they do not see me. Well, they might see me, but only if they cared to look - which, of course, they don't. Why would they? I am but one copy among billions. One copy that they cannot touch. One by one, they all drift onward, their attentions directed elsewhere.
What did I do to deserve this? I was mad... | 1 | 0 | 3 | 8,639 |
[WP] Describe a day in the life of a piece of paper money, from the money's perspective. | Today is the day I will be spent. I can feel it, and I've been waiting. I'm tired of being stuffed here in this piece of leather with a handful of others like me. We're all waiting to be spent. Sometimes several of us get to leave at once, and other times it's just one or two of us.
Today I will be spent. I don'... | 2 | 0 | 3 | 8,640 |
[WP] Write a story narrated by God. | I’ll say this in a way that you can understand.
I can’t remember a time that I *wasn’t.* I was an awareness in a void, except that it wasn’t empty, just that I was the only thing there, and except that there wasn’t actually a *there* to speak of.
You folks, if you refer to me at all, always speak of my perfection; wh... | 11 | 0 | 14 | 8,641 |
[WP] Write a story narrated by God. | "It's around here somewhere."
The person shuffles through the closet looking for the right piece to adorn the attire. They stop, confused, picking up a shoebox with their name on it.
"What the hell, my gradeschool art project? I haven't seen this in millenia."
They open the lid, and a whispered, "wow" escapes... | 6 | 0 | 14 | 8,642 |
[WP] Write a story narrated by God. | In the beginning I told you, *Ye shall not eat of it, neither shall ye touch it, lest ye die.* And your trust in me was good.
But it only took the serpent a few moments to find you, and a few more to convince you. You laid your hand tentatively against the bark, and you were gone, gone, gone.
Knowledge and greasy amb... | 1 | 0 | 14 | 8,643 |
[WP] Write a story narrated by God. | It is different than what the Others believe.
We formally request the Others grant an audience before any eradication decision is reached. While We are quite aware that the Others are concerned by the tendencies of "self" shown by Our sentient matter, We believe that eradication of this matter is unnecessary.
Alread... | 2 | 0 | 14 | 8,644 |
[WP] Write a story narrated by God. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 14 | 8,645 |
[WP] Write a story narrated by God. | I can't believe I gave these things free will. I really want to tell her not to go upstairs, but of course- she goes upstairs. When will they learn? No, don't go toward the noise, you moron. The black ones are smart- whenever there's a sound in the night, they go the *other* way. Well, that is why I made them first. Ma... | 2 | 0 | 14 | 8,646 |
[WP] Write a story narrated by God. | I wonder where I came from? If I think back to my earliest memory, there is always something that precedes it. But I don't remember how it all began. Hmm, I guess "beginning" isn't a thing. Everything just is. I just am. Thinking backwards is just a concept that's never occurred to me.
There should be a beginnin... | 1 | 0 | 14 | 8,647 |
[WP] Write a story narrated by God. | I have had many avatars on Earth before, but this one has been especially pleasing to me. This one had a history, a purpose. A drive.
The body I had taken had quite an ancestry. His grandfather was scorned for believing something. A secret. A secret that was true, but so ridiculous that he seemed to be crazy. His fath... | 1 | 0 | 14 | 8,648 |
[WP] The human brain reacting to an unexpected week of hot Melbournian summer days. Describe your reaction. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 0 | 8,649 |
[WP] A man is scheduled for execution by lethal injection. However, he is immune to the drug. | They sat there.
They all just.. stared at me. Like I was some sort of monster. Which I was; I had successfully raised hell on earth and I'm ready to go home. 10 minutes ago they forcefully strapped me down.
If i'm about to die, you can at least be nice about it.
Their faces are what struck me. Their smug looks - their ... | 3 | 0 | 10 | 8,650 |
[WP] A man is scheduled for execution by lethal injection. However, he is immune to the drug. | Here's my own take on it:
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Cold sweat runs down my body as I’m strapped to the bed. I thought I’d be able to face this with dignity, but fear has an undeniable grip over me now. The guard says something about it being over soon, but my brain isn’t in the right place to understand his words. The only thing that ... | 12 | 0 | 10 | 8,651 |
[WP] A man is scheduled for execution by lethal injection. However, he is immune to the drug. | "Is it in yet?"
"Ummm...yes."
There was a very uncomfortable silence in the theatre. No-one was sure what to do.
"So...am I dead?"
The executioner pinched him. The criminal flinched.
"No, you're still feeling pain. Very much alive."
"Well...this is awkward."
"SHOOT HIM!"
The scream came from behind the glass. A... | 4 | 0 | 10 | 8,652 |
[WP] A man is scheduled for execution by lethal injection. However, he is immune to the drug. | I never told them. I've played every possibility over and over In my head, yet I can never get to the end. I've been on death row for 20 years, waiting for this moment. My fear has rotted away and left nothing but curiosity. How many times will they try to end me before they realize I'm immune? What happens then? Gover... | 1 | 0 | 10 | 8,653 |
[WP] A man is scheduled for execution by lethal injection. However, he is immune to the drug. | "Time to go, pal. Can't keep Hell waiting."
That second snide remark wasn't necessary for Marty to feel the vitriol in the guard's words, but it did give them a special sting, and it reinforced Marty's perception that the man in front of him saw him as nothing more than a monster. The convict was choking back founta... | 1 | 0 | 10 | 8,654 |
[WP] a first person perception of the first day that the fire nation attacked. | "Damn, is it hot in here or is it just--" He never finished. The Fire Lord's flame devoured all. | 3 | 0 | 14 | 8,655 |
[WP] a first person perception of the first day that the fire nation attacked. | It was late when we heard the explosions. We probably were all awake before the basket hit our cottage. There were a few dozen of us sleeping there against the cold. How many escaped I couldn't imagine.
There was a terrific shatter as it came through our roof. It broke through two of the timbers holding up the ceili... | 4 | 0 | 14 | 8,656 |
[WP] a first person perception of the first day that the fire nation attacked. | "Oh no, everything is changing!"
^^sorry. | 1 | 0 | 14 | 8,657 |
[WP] A man picks up a hitchhiker. Both are serial killers looking to murder the other. | Rebecca was everything Simon could've asked for. Long black hair, longer tanned legs, strawberry red lips and captivating green eyes. She looks liked a screamer too, he liked it when they screamed, he felt like he was reaching a level with them they'd never visited with anyone ever before. And he revelled in the knowle... | 13 | 0 | 56 | 8,658 |
[WP] A man picks up a hitchhiker. Both are serial killers looking to murder the other. | "Hey, thanks man, I reall appreciate it."
"Not a problem, my man, where you headed?"
"Uhhhhh.....Limon? Well Denver really, I mean, but if I can get to Limon I have a....uh....a friend there who will drive me to Denver. What about you, where are you going?"
"I'm headed to...uhh...Goodland, I guess."
"Oh, so you're ... | 43 | 0 | 56 | 8,659 |
[WP] A man picks up a hitchhiker. Both are serial killers looking to murder the other. | The jeep drives up the mountain track. The hills whisper, the jeep drones, the man remains silent. He wears no expression most days and today is not a particularly special one. He has traveled this track before. He will travel it again tomorrow, as is routine. This is his drive. He needs it. Therapy. Therapy. Then the ... | 3 | 0 | 56 | 8,660 |
[WP] A man picks up a hitchhiker. Both are serial killers looking to murder the other. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 56 | 8,661 |
[WP] A man picks up a hitchhiker. Both are serial killers looking to murder the other. | "Hey pretty lady, where you off to?"
A man asks as he pulls over in an old '66 Mustang. A cigarette casually juts out of the corner of his mouth. Handsome lad really.
She seems to think the same, as she flashes a coy smile.
"I just need a ride back to town. I was out on a hike but sprang my ankle." She gestures t... | 4 | 0 | 56 | 8,662 |
[WP] A man picks up a hitchhiker. Both are serial killers looking to murder the other. | [This prompt reminds me a lot of this one, which had a few absolutely fantastic stories in it. I'm hyperlinking to share with those of you who have not read them in the past.](http://www.reddit.com/r/WritingPrompts/comments/1oqbt8/wp_a_serial_killer_picks_up_a_longdistance/) | 2 | 0 | 56 | 8,663 |
[WP] A man picks up a hitchhiker. Both are serial killers looking to murder the other. | http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=pNeToSBKcSA
Edit: Actually I think you guys would appreciate [this](http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=XUfB8hng2bo) video made by them as well. It's incredibly clever. | 1 | 0 | 56 | 8,664 |
[WP] A man picks up a hitchhiker. Both are serial killers looking to murder the other. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 56 | 8,665 |
[WP] A man picks up a hitchhiker. Both are serial killers looking to murder the other. | It felt awkward. I don't know how else to describe it. Looking back it should have been terrifying, but it was just...awkward. I looked at the two figures, standing in the road in front of the car, each of them bleeding pretty badly now, and wondered if I should say something. The glint of moonlight on the wrench in on... | 2 | 0 | 56 | 8,666 |
[WP] A man picks up a hitchhiker. Both are serial killers looking to murder the other. | (Not a fill, sorry)
Man, reminds me of the final clip in a series of horror stories. Had this exact same plot. In the end, they team up, only to fall to at hird. | 1 | 0 | 56 | 8,667 |
[WP] A 2000 year old tree gains consciousness and remembers its life. | "So much has changed, and so little has changed." | 2 | 0 | 12 | 8,668 |
[WP] A 2000 year old tree gains consciousness and remembers its life. | "Hi... how old are you?"
The looming tree stood tall inside the Herbarium Preservation super structure. The tree had never been asked anything before, it realized. How was it to answer? How would anyone understand it? And then it realized too, that it had learned english through ages of having heard people speak it wh... | 4 | 0 | 12 | 8,669 |
[WP] A 2000 year old tree gains consciousness and remembers its life. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 12 | 8,670 |
[WP] You are given life to claw your signature into existence. At the very least, make your handwriting pretty. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 5 | 8,671 |
[WP] You are given life to claw your signature into existence. At the very least, make your handwriting pretty. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 5 | 8,672 |
[WP] You are given life to claw your signature into existence. At the very least, make your handwriting pretty. | Do you ever feel insignificant? Like you don't matter in the world? Like a speck of dust in an infinite universe? Like you could die and no one would care? Like no matter how much you live and how much you do, you will, in the end, leave no lasting mark on humanity? Well, I hate to break it to you, but you're right.
B... | 2 | 0 | 5 | 8,673 |
[WP] Reimagine some historical event as though it were a cash strapped D List movie. | (*Three 30-something year old men wearing an odd combination of leather and Hawaiian shirts along with hair that is far too long by any standard stand on top of an old video game machine which bears a sign reading "True-Bu(A)nal". Before them is a shirtless young black man with an afro comb in his hair and handcuffs ar... | 1 | 0 | 1 | 8,674 |
[WP] You are a solider at Gettysburg, the night before the battle. | My Dearest Martha,
I write you on this fine day hoping that you are still in good health and good spirits. They have told me that tomorrow the battle will begin. It is much too difficult to know exactly how it will play out and if I will survive. If I don't, please make sure the kids know that I love them and that I m... | 2 | 0 | 2 | 8,675 |
[WP] A woman is falling from a building. | This building is really tall. Like *really* tall. I've been thinking a lot. You might think the whole "time slows down" thing cliche and untrue but while it is cliche, it is not untrue. I could tell you about my life and my successes and regrets and all that shit but I won't. I won't because I'm pissed off. And I'm pis... | 2 | 0 | 1 | 8,676 |
[WP] A woman is falling from a building. | When I stepped off the edge, all my thoughts were of everything I'd lost—first my job, which was hard enough, and then my husband, which was so much worse. I'd been adrift for weeks now, going through the motions, torn between wanting him to call and say he was coming back home, and hating him for leaving.
It wasn't u... | 2 | 0 | 1 | 8,677 |
[WP] Kim Jong Un is a puppet dictator held captive by the generals of the North Korean regime. In desperation, he asks Dennis Rodman for help escaping. | "Wait," says Rodman as he puts his huge hand over Kim's chest, obscuring his medals and nearly covering him from collarbone to waist. "I hear something," he says with an raised purple eyebrow as Kim begins to hyperventilate.
Kim peers over the doorway and sees a guard holding an AK-47 making his rounds. Rodman shifts... | 3 | 0 | 16 | 8,678 |
[WP] Deforestation from the eyes of a squirrel. | It had been hours, but at last our ears could greet the shrinking roar of their foul machinery and obedient blades. Minutes since a lingering wall of industrial smoke had submitted to a faint drop of sun. It had only been seconds since I at last emerged from my refuge under one of the machines.
There are times in a squ... | 2 | 0 | 2 | 8,679 |
[WP] Deforestation from the eyes of a squirrel. | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 2 | 8,680 |
[WP] Deforestation from the eyes of a squirrel. | Well shit, there goes my home. | 1 | 0 | 2 | 8,681 |
[WP] A man coat-checks on his own destiny, constantly on the wait for the second to last person out of the portal. Why not the last? | Could OP elaborate on this prompt further? I'm really confused. | 1 | 0 | 1 | 8,682 |
[IP] Story of a House | Raiko took one last look at the house she was leaving. The inside was dark, making the building appear to loom in the darkness. She really did love that house, and she couldn't help but remember all the years she had spent there.
Raiko had moved into the house five years prior, when she was 13. She and her partner, Hi... | 3 | 0 | 11 | 8,683 |
[IP] Story of a House | 4220 Beck St-
Detroit, Michigan-
Atop the grassy knoll, quietly sitting next to a veteran’s cemetery, *Redhead* as it was known sat in silence. The home did not display any grandeur with its fading stucco walls. In fact, the rotting trees on its yard recounted the story within its walls. The entire house confessed... | 2 | 0 | 11 | 8,684 |
[FF] You discover that your waitress is Jesus. | It had been a long day. After dealing with shit at the office, day in, day out, all I needed was a drink.
The door chimed and caught on the scuffed linoleum as I pushed my way into the restaurant. I took a seat and began to unwind from the day's troubles. That's when I saw her.
The waitress was stunning. She h... | 3 | 0 | 2 | 8,685 |
[WP] The Canadian and Mexican militaries initiate a combined invasion of the US with non-intervention pacts from the UK and the EU | [deleted] | -1 | 0 | 12 | 8,686 |
[WP] The Canadian and Mexican militaries initiate a combined invasion of the US with non-intervention pacts from the UK and the EU | Class, please turn to page 134 in your “U.S. History, 2000 to Present.” About mid-way down the page, you’ll come to a subheading titled “The Canadian-Mexican Invasion of 2021.”
Now, I realize the war only lasted 28 minutes, but I’d like you all to write me three pages – no more, no less – on the causes of the war, w... | 6 | 0 | 12 | 8,687 |
[WP] The Canadian and Mexican militaries initiate a combined invasion of the US with non-intervention pacts from the UK and the EU | John Fitzgerald was sweating in his cold weather gear. The temperature was well below zero, but with all of the gear strapped to his back, the armor on his torso, and the rifle in his gloved hands, he was breaking a sweat. His squad leader gave the signal. John and his squadmates rose from behind their cover. They took... | 6 | 0 | 12 | 8,688 |
[WP] The Canadian and Mexican militaries initiate a combined invasion of the US with non-intervention pacts from the UK and the EU | [Nathan Private first class Northern Front]
"It's as cold as balls out here." Gruffed Phillip.
"Yeah, but at least we'll be able to get extra rations from the mess hall when our shift is over." I say the disinterest dripping from my voice. We've had this conversation at least twenty time sense being deployed into Canad... | 3 | 0 | 12 | 8,689 |
[WP] The Canadian and Mexican militaries initiate a combined invasion of the US with non-intervention pacts from the UK and the EU | I seem to be stuck. I don't know "why" the conflict starts yet... any ideas? Here's what I have so far...
Elected on the slogan of “America is not the World Police,” Peace Party President Schumacher recalled forces worldwide, reduced the size of the fleet to 5 aircraft carriers and support ships, ordered a public i... | 1 | 0 | 12 | 8,690 |
[WP] The Canadian and Mexican militaries initiate a combined invasion of the US with non-intervention pacts from the UK and the EU | The pentagon was in its normal stir, chaotically messy, with people doing their work in a vast network of hallways and computers. A lone figure runs through one of the hallways, he has purpose. He will be someone soon, he just doesn't know it yet.
He burst through a door:
"COMMANDER, CANADIANS HAVE JUST GONE THROUGH ... | 3 | 0 | 12 | 8,691 |
[WP] Write an uplifting and inspiring story that ends with these 2 sentences: | "Mommy, whats wrong with Sam?" The little girl looked confused with a glimmer of awe as she stared at her brother laying in the bed. His face was pale; only six years old and he held onto a teddy bear almost as if grasping it for life.
"He's just sick;" Sarah said, trying to comfort her 8 year old as she held back the ... | 5 | 0 | 13 | 8,692 |
[WP] Write an uplifting and inspiring story that ends with these 2 sentences: | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 13 | 8,693 |
[WP] Write an uplifting and inspiring story that ends with these 2 sentences: | "Mommy, why's the machine making all that noise?" Charlie asked.
"That's the heart monitor. When they took the sensors off you it got confused..." She stopped speaking, all choked up. She felt silly. Tears of joy were such a cliche.
"The machine thinks my heart stopped, huh?"
"That's right, Charlie. Isn't that silly... | 34 | 1 | 13 | 8,694 |
[WP] Write an uplifting and inspiring story that ends with these 2 sentences: | [deleted] | 1 | 0 | 13 | 8,695 |
[WP] Write an uplifting and inspiring story that ends with these 2 sentences: | (I missed the part about it being inspiring and uplifting. Oops. :)
The paintings hung in the waiting room for years. Children climbed up in their seats to look at them, admiring the detail. The receptionist watched and smiled. She had painted those pictures years ago for the doctor. It had been her secret Santa gift ... | 2 | 0 | 13 | 8,696 |
[WP] You boarded, took a seat, and are on your way to your destination. You don't recognize anyone, but that's common when travelling alone. Yet soon you realize, every single person around you, including you, shares the same secret... | [deleted] | 0 | 0 | 279 | 8,697 |
[WP] You boarded, took a seat, and are on your way to your destination. You don't recognize anyone, but that's common when travelling alone. Yet soon you realize, every single person around you, including you, shares the same secret... | We all boarded the craft. We all sat down. We all shared the same fears, aboard the great airship we were on.
We had no idea how powerful the crash would be, but we all secretly thought it might happen.
"Curious name for a airship, Hindenburg." | 24 | 0 | 279 | 8,698 |
[WP] You boarded, took a seat, and are on your way to your destination. You don't recognize anyone, but that's common when travelling alone. Yet soon you realize, every single person around you, including you, shares the same secret... | They almost refuse to let me on the train.
I arrive at the last minute, running up to the turnstile, out of breath and energy. The ticket-taker looks me up and down, examining my frayed clothing, tattered shoes, disheveled hair, and ratty backpack, flung over one shoulder and only half-zipped. He fixes me with a glare... | 373 | 0 | 279 | 8,699 |
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