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[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Jessie's job was working for the city, cleaning up roadkill.
I can't help but see irony in his death.
He probably looked like a deer in headlights.
Which is what he was cleaning up.
That SUV didn't even see him.
Flattened him out real good.
It was road kill.
Leaving him, well.
You know.
Roadkill. | He looked down at the open air below, questioning.
"Is this really what I want to do?"
A few moments passed, his resolve weakened.
He looked down, and cried deeply.
"Can I take much more?"
He asked himself sadly.
He stepped forward.
Falling freely.
"Goodbye." | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | My eyes fell upon this perfect woman, my hearts unrest.
Never have I felt this pounding in my chest.
Never have I left my thoughts behind me.
I could be everything I could be.
She could be everything with me.
Or all could be lost.
Should I not try?
I walked by.
She smiled.
“Hi”.
| He looked down at the open air below, questioning.
"Is this really what I want to do?"
A few moments passed, his resolve weakened.
He looked down, and cried deeply.
"Can I take much more?"
He asked himself sadly.
He stepped forward.
Falling freely.
"Goodbye." | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Timmy had been my best friend since the first grade.
Over the summer, we hung out every single day.
We played pranks, told stories, made great memories.
We knew we would always be friends.
But now school has started again.
Timmy used to be nice.
He stole my juice.
I want revenge.
Die, Timmy.
Burn. | He looked down at the open air below, questioning.
"Is this really what I want to do?"
A few moments passed, his resolve weakened.
He looked down, and cried deeply.
"Can I take much more?"
He asked himself sadly.
He stepped forward.
Falling freely.
"Goodbye." | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Looking in the mirror, I puffed my chest out arrogantly.
I flexed, and admired the aesthetics of my physique.
Vascular arms, the chiseled abs, and V taper.
And then my eyes stopped short, shocked.
I trembled as the realization dawned.
I've made a huge mistake.
... | He looked down at the open air below, questioning.
"Is this really what I want to do?"
A few moments passed, his resolve weakened.
He looked down, and cried deeply.
"Can I take much more?"
He asked himself sadly.
He stepped forward.
Falling freely.
"Goodbye." | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Honestly, you were never a decent person to begin with.
Even in your final moments, I doubt you'll understand.
Though, I suppose it doesn't really matter now.
In a few seconds, you'll be dead.
People will always forget the man.
But his crimes still remain.
That, they never forget.
But *you,* though?
I'l... | I couldn't believe just how hard it was to say.
*"I always knew that you would end my life."*
*"What do you mean --- I don't get it?"*
*"I really didn't expect that you would."*
Her eyes began to well up.
*"You're starting to scare me."*
My voice began quivering.
*"I'm so sorry."*
*"No wait--.*
*"Goodbye."... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Sometimes I feel like the world is shrinking around me.
I see fewer new faces, just the old ones.
I think stale old thoughts for each meal.
I eat cereal instead of good books.
I draw breath in ragged gasps.
When did I get old?
Have I been sleeping?
Have I lived?
Not yet.
Someday.
| I couldn't believe just how hard it was to say.
*"I always knew that you would end my life."*
*"What do you mean --- I don't get it?"*
*"I really didn't expect that you would."*
Her eyes began to well up.
*"You're starting to scare me."*
My voice began quivering.
*"I'm so sorry."*
*"No wait--.*
*"Goodbye."... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | The news said that our city was hit the hardest.
I think I hear them running down the hall.
I need to get my family to safety.
That son of a bitch bit me.
I don't know what's going on.
The infection just keeps spreading.
My family left me.
I hear them.
They're coming.
Help. | I couldn't believe just how hard it was to say.
*"I always knew that you would end my life."*
*"What do you mean --- I don't get it?"*
*"I really didn't expect that you would."*
Her eyes began to well up.
*"You're starting to scare me."*
My voice began quivering.
*"I'm so sorry."*
*"No wait--.*
*"Goodbye."... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | I'm not sure how I can only use ten words.
Seriously, what can I start to write with that?
"Once upon a time in a faraway land..."
Nah, that just sounds way too cliché.
"Here I sit, all broken-hearted..."
Nah, that ain't right either.
Almost out of words?!
We started already?!
No redos?!
Fuck.
| I couldn't believe just how hard it was to say.
*"I always knew that you would end my life."*
*"What do you mean --- I don't get it?"*
*"I really didn't expect that you would."*
Her eyes began to well up.
*"You're starting to scare me."*
My voice began quivering.
*"I'm so sorry."*
*"No wait--.*
*"Goodbye."... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Cutting your hair at home is not a great idea.
At least if you do not have steady hands.
It started off fine but a little uneven.
Now I'll just fix the other side.
Wait, now the back's too long.
Clippers were a bad choice.
Buzz cuts are in.
Little bit more.
Too much.
Bald. | I couldn't believe just how hard it was to say.
*"I always knew that you would end my life."*
*"What do you mean --- I don't get it?"*
*"I really didn't expect that you would."*
Her eyes began to well up.
*"You're starting to scare me."*
My voice began quivering.
*"I'm so sorry."*
*"No wait--.*
*"Goodbye."... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | The very air hung heavy with the weight of anticipation.
The sun gleamed off of the white, hot metal.
A sudden, bright flash erupted from the earth.
An excited buzz swept through the crowd.
Deafening silence heralded the deafening roar.
A pillar of fire rose.
It climbed into heaven.
The crowd rose.
They waved... | I couldn't believe just how hard it was to say.
*"I always knew that you would end my life."*
*"What do you mean --- I don't get it?"*
*"I really didn't expect that you would."*
Her eyes began to well up.
*"You're starting to scare me."*
My voice began quivering.
*"I'm so sorry."*
*"No wait--.*
*"Goodbye."... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | I remember what you said leaving the house that night.
We had fought earlier -- apparently I worried too much.
"I'll be fine," you said; "worry about yourself."
*Fine, but don't come crying to me.*
Later I heard about the accident.
Drunk driver on West Ave.
You still haven't recovered.
Ellie, I'm sorry.
I'm wor... | I couldn't believe just how hard it was to say.
*"I always knew that you would end my life."*
*"What do you mean --- I don't get it?"*
*"I really didn't expect that you would."*
Her eyes began to well up.
*"You're starting to scare me."*
My voice began quivering.
*"I'm so sorry."*
*"No wait--.*
*"Goodbye."... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | oh please do not touch me there or here
oh please do not touch me there or
oh please do not touch me there
oh please do not touch me
oh please do not touch
oh please do not
oh please do
oh please
oh | I couldn't believe just how hard it was to say.
*"I always knew that you would end my life."*
*"What do you mean --- I don't get it?"*
*"I really didn't expect that you would."*
Her eyes began to well up.
*"You're starting to scare me."*
My voice began quivering.
*"I'm so sorry."*
*"No wait--.*
*"Goodbye."... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | I had been with her for a number of years.
My heart was racing with fear, anticipation, and hope.
"Honey, I have something important to ask you."
She turned and gave me a smile.
A voice like an angel answered, "Yes?".
I knelt down before her.
"Will you marry me?"
"Oh my God."
Tears fell.
"Yes." | I couldn't believe just how hard it was to say.
*"I always knew that you would end my life."*
*"What do you mean --- I don't get it?"*
*"I really didn't expect that you would."*
Her eyes began to well up.
*"You're starting to scare me."*
My voice began quivering.
*"I'm so sorry."*
*"No wait--.*
*"Goodbye."... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | There were exactly fifty five of these strange little things.
They were strung, line by line, in descending order.
Rows upon rows, each shorter than the last.
All honing in on some intangible topic.
I didn't know what they were.
And they rushed at me.
What were they called?
It was time.
I remembered.
Words. | I couldn't believe just how hard it was to say.
*"I always knew that you would end my life."*
*"What do you mean --- I don't get it?"*
*"I really didn't expect that you would."*
Her eyes began to well up.
*"You're starting to scare me."*
My voice began quivering.
*"I'm so sorry."*
*"No wait--.*
*"Goodbye."... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Jessie's job was working for the city, cleaning up roadkill.
I can't help but see irony in his death.
He probably looked like a deer in headlights.
Which is what he was cleaning up.
That SUV didn't even see him.
Flattened him out real good.
It was road kill.
Leaving him, well.
You know.
Roadkill. | I couldn't believe just how hard it was to say.
*"I always knew that you would end my life."*
*"What do you mean --- I don't get it?"*
*"I really didn't expect that you would."*
Her eyes began to well up.
*"You're starting to scare me."*
My voice began quivering.
*"I'm so sorry."*
*"No wait--.*
*"Goodbye."... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | My eyes fell upon this perfect woman, my hearts unrest.
Never have I felt this pounding in my chest.
Never have I left my thoughts behind me.
I could be everything I could be.
She could be everything with me.
Or all could be lost.
Should I not try?
I walked by.
She smiled.
“Hi”.
| I couldn't believe just how hard it was to say.
*"I always knew that you would end my life."*
*"What do you mean --- I don't get it?"*
*"I really didn't expect that you would."*
Her eyes began to well up.
*"You're starting to scare me."*
My voice began quivering.
*"I'm so sorry."*
*"No wait--.*
*"Goodbye."... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Timmy had been my best friend since the first grade.
Over the summer, we hung out every single day.
We played pranks, told stories, made great memories.
We knew we would always be friends.
But now school has started again.
Timmy used to be nice.
He stole my juice.
I want revenge.
Die, Timmy.
Burn. | I couldn't believe just how hard it was to say.
*"I always knew that you would end my life."*
*"What do you mean --- I don't get it?"*
*"I really didn't expect that you would."*
Her eyes began to well up.
*"You're starting to scare me."*
My voice began quivering.
*"I'm so sorry."*
*"No wait--.*
*"Goodbye."... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Looking in the mirror, I puffed my chest out arrogantly.
I flexed, and admired the aesthetics of my physique.
Vascular arms, the chiseled abs, and V taper.
And then my eyes stopped short, shocked.
I trembled as the realization dawned.
I've made a huge mistake.
... | I couldn't believe just how hard it was to say.
*"I always knew that you would end my life."*
*"What do you mean --- I don't get it?"*
*"I really didn't expect that you would."*
Her eyes began to well up.
*"You're starting to scare me."*
My voice began quivering.
*"I'm so sorry."*
*"No wait--.*
*"Goodbye."... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Sometimes I feel like the world is shrinking around me.
I see fewer new faces, just the old ones.
I think stale old thoughts for each meal.
I eat cereal instead of good books.
I draw breath in ragged gasps.
When did I get old?
Have I been sleeping?
Have I lived?
Not yet.
Someday.
| Honestly, you were never a decent person to begin with.
Even in your final moments, I doubt you'll understand.
Though, I suppose it doesn't really matter now.
In a few seconds, you'll be dead.
People will always forget the man.
But his crimes still remain.
That, they never forget.
But *you,* though?
I'l... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | The news said that our city was hit the hardest.
I think I hear them running down the hall.
I need to get my family to safety.
That son of a bitch bit me.
I don't know what's going on.
The infection just keeps spreading.
My family left me.
I hear them.
They're coming.
Help. | Honestly, you were never a decent person to begin with.
Even in your final moments, I doubt you'll understand.
Though, I suppose it doesn't really matter now.
In a few seconds, you'll be dead.
People will always forget the man.
But his crimes still remain.
That, they never forget.
But *you,* though?
I'l... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | I'm not sure how I can only use ten words.
Seriously, what can I start to write with that?
"Once upon a time in a faraway land..."
Nah, that just sounds way too cliché.
"Here I sit, all broken-hearted..."
Nah, that ain't right either.
Almost out of words?!
We started already?!
No redos?!
Fuck.
| Honestly, you were never a decent person to begin with.
Even in your final moments, I doubt you'll understand.
Though, I suppose it doesn't really matter now.
In a few seconds, you'll be dead.
People will always forget the man.
But his crimes still remain.
That, they never forget.
But *you,* though?
I'l... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Cutting your hair at home is not a great idea.
At least if you do not have steady hands.
It started off fine but a little uneven.
Now I'll just fix the other side.
Wait, now the back's too long.
Clippers were a bad choice.
Buzz cuts are in.
Little bit more.
Too much.
Bald. | Honestly, you were never a decent person to begin with.
Even in your final moments, I doubt you'll understand.
Though, I suppose it doesn't really matter now.
In a few seconds, you'll be dead.
People will always forget the man.
But his crimes still remain.
That, they never forget.
But *you,* though?
I'l... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | oh please do not touch me there or here
oh please do not touch me there or
oh please do not touch me there
oh please do not touch me
oh please do not touch
oh please do not
oh please do
oh please
oh | Honestly, you were never a decent person to begin with.
Even in your final moments, I doubt you'll understand.
Though, I suppose it doesn't really matter now.
In a few seconds, you'll be dead.
People will always forget the man.
But his crimes still remain.
That, they never forget.
But *you,* though?
I'l... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | There were exactly fifty five of these strange little things.
They were strung, line by line, in descending order.
Rows upon rows, each shorter than the last.
All honing in on some intangible topic.
I didn't know what they were.
And they rushed at me.
What were they called?
It was time.
I remembered.
Words. | Honestly, you were never a decent person to begin with.
Even in your final moments, I doubt you'll understand.
Though, I suppose it doesn't really matter now.
In a few seconds, you'll be dead.
People will always forget the man.
But his crimes still remain.
That, they never forget.
But *you,* though?
I'l... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Looking in the mirror, I puffed my chest out arrogantly.
I flexed, and admired the aesthetics of my physique.
Vascular arms, the chiseled abs, and V taper.
And then my eyes stopped short, shocked.
I trembled as the realization dawned.
I've made a huge mistake.
... | Honestly, you were never a decent person to begin with.
Even in your final moments, I doubt you'll understand.
Though, I suppose it doesn't really matter now.
In a few seconds, you'll be dead.
People will always forget the man.
But his crimes still remain.
That, they never forget.
But *you,* though?
I'l... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | The news said that our city was hit the hardest.
I think I hear them running down the hall.
I need to get my family to safety.
That son of a bitch bit me.
I don't know what's going on.
The infection just keeps spreading.
My family left me.
I hear them.
They're coming.
Help. | Sometimes I feel like the world is shrinking around me.
I see fewer new faces, just the old ones.
I think stale old thoughts for each meal.
I eat cereal instead of good books.
I draw breath in ragged gasps.
When did I get old?
Have I been sleeping?
Have I lived?
Not yet.
Someday.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | I'm not sure how I can only use ten words.
Seriously, what can I start to write with that?
"Once upon a time in a faraway land..."
Nah, that just sounds way too cliché.
"Here I sit, all broken-hearted..."
Nah, that ain't right either.
Almost out of words?!
We started already?!
No redos?!
Fuck.
| Sometimes I feel like the world is shrinking around me.
I see fewer new faces, just the old ones.
I think stale old thoughts for each meal.
I eat cereal instead of good books.
I draw breath in ragged gasps.
When did I get old?
Have I been sleeping?
Have I lived?
Not yet.
Someday.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Cutting your hair at home is not a great idea.
At least if you do not have steady hands.
It started off fine but a little uneven.
Now I'll just fix the other side.
Wait, now the back's too long.
Clippers were a bad choice.
Buzz cuts are in.
Little bit more.
Too much.
Bald. | Sometimes I feel like the world is shrinking around me.
I see fewer new faces, just the old ones.
I think stale old thoughts for each meal.
I eat cereal instead of good books.
I draw breath in ragged gasps.
When did I get old?
Have I been sleeping?
Have I lived?
Not yet.
Someday.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | oh please do not touch me there or here
oh please do not touch me there or
oh please do not touch me there
oh please do not touch me
oh please do not touch
oh please do not
oh please do
oh please
oh | Sometimes I feel like the world is shrinking around me.
I see fewer new faces, just the old ones.
I think stale old thoughts for each meal.
I eat cereal instead of good books.
I draw breath in ragged gasps.
When did I get old?
Have I been sleeping?
Have I lived?
Not yet.
Someday.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | I'm not sure how I can only use ten words.
Seriously, what can I start to write with that?
"Once upon a time in a faraway land..."
Nah, that just sounds way too cliché.
"Here I sit, all broken-hearted..."
Nah, that ain't right either.
Almost out of words?!
We started already?!
No redos?!
Fuck.
| The news said that our city was hit the hardest.
I think I hear them running down the hall.
I need to get my family to safety.
That son of a bitch bit me.
I don't know what's going on.
The infection just keeps spreading.
My family left me.
I hear them.
They're coming.
Help. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Cutting your hair at home is not a great idea.
At least if you do not have steady hands.
It started off fine but a little uneven.
Now I'll just fix the other side.
Wait, now the back's too long.
Clippers were a bad choice.
Buzz cuts are in.
Little bit more.
Too much.
Bald. | The news said that our city was hit the hardest.
I think I hear them running down the hall.
I need to get my family to safety.
That son of a bitch bit me.
I don't know what's going on.
The infection just keeps spreading.
My family left me.
I hear them.
They're coming.
Help. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | oh please do not touch me there or here
oh please do not touch me there or
oh please do not touch me there
oh please do not touch me
oh please do not touch
oh please do not
oh please do
oh please
oh | The news said that our city was hit the hardest.
I think I hear them running down the hall.
I need to get my family to safety.
That son of a bitch bit me.
I don't know what's going on.
The infection just keeps spreading.
My family left me.
I hear them.
They're coming.
Help. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | oh please do not touch me there or here
oh please do not touch me there or
oh please do not touch me there
oh please do not touch me
oh please do not touch
oh please do not
oh please do
oh please
oh | The very air hung heavy with the weight of anticipation.
The sun gleamed off of the white, hot metal.
A sudden, bright flash erupted from the earth.
An excited buzz swept through the crowd.
Deafening silence heralded the deafening roar.
A pillar of fire rose.
It climbed into heaven.
The crowd rose.
They waved... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | I had been with her for a number of years.
My heart was racing with fear, anticipation, and hope.
"Honey, I have something important to ask you."
She turned and gave me a smile.
A voice like an angel answered, "Yes?".
I knelt down before her.
"Will you marry me?"
"Oh my God."
Tears fell.
"Yes." | The very air hung heavy with the weight of anticipation.
The sun gleamed off of the white, hot metal.
A sudden, bright flash erupted from the earth.
An excited buzz swept through the crowd.
Deafening silence heralded the deafening roar.
A pillar of fire rose.
It climbed into heaven.
The crowd rose.
They waved... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | There were exactly fifty five of these strange little things.
They were strung, line by line, in descending order.
Rows upon rows, each shorter than the last.
All honing in on some intangible topic.
I didn't know what they were.
And they rushed at me.
What were they called?
It was time.
I remembered.
Words. | The very air hung heavy with the weight of anticipation.
The sun gleamed off of the white, hot metal.
A sudden, bright flash erupted from the earth.
An excited buzz swept through the crowd.
Deafening silence heralded the deafening roar.
A pillar of fire rose.
It climbed into heaven.
The crowd rose.
They waved... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Jessie's job was working for the city, cleaning up roadkill.
I can't help but see irony in his death.
He probably looked like a deer in headlights.
Which is what he was cleaning up.
That SUV didn't even see him.
Flattened him out real good.
It was road kill.
Leaving him, well.
You know.
Roadkill. | The very air hung heavy with the weight of anticipation.
The sun gleamed off of the white, hot metal.
A sudden, bright flash erupted from the earth.
An excited buzz swept through the crowd.
Deafening silence heralded the deafening roar.
A pillar of fire rose.
It climbed into heaven.
The crowd rose.
They waved... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | My eyes fell upon this perfect woman, my hearts unrest.
Never have I felt this pounding in my chest.
Never have I left my thoughts behind me.
I could be everything I could be.
She could be everything with me.
Or all could be lost.
Should I not try?
I walked by.
She smiled.
“Hi”.
| The very air hung heavy with the weight of anticipation.
The sun gleamed off of the white, hot metal.
A sudden, bright flash erupted from the earth.
An excited buzz swept through the crowd.
Deafening silence heralded the deafening roar.
A pillar of fire rose.
It climbed into heaven.
The crowd rose.
They waved... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Timmy had been my best friend since the first grade.
Over the summer, we hung out every single day.
We played pranks, told stories, made great memories.
We knew we would always be friends.
But now school has started again.
Timmy used to be nice.
He stole my juice.
I want revenge.
Die, Timmy.
Burn. | The very air hung heavy with the weight of anticipation.
The sun gleamed off of the white, hot metal.
A sudden, bright flash erupted from the earth.
An excited buzz swept through the crowd.
Deafening silence heralded the deafening roar.
A pillar of fire rose.
It climbed into heaven.
The crowd rose.
They waved... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Looking in the mirror, I puffed my chest out arrogantly.
I flexed, and admired the aesthetics of my physique.
Vascular arms, the chiseled abs, and V taper.
And then my eyes stopped short, shocked.
I trembled as the realization dawned.
I've made a huge mistake.
... | The very air hung heavy with the weight of anticipation.
The sun gleamed off of the white, hot metal.
A sudden, bright flash erupted from the earth.
An excited buzz swept through the crowd.
Deafening silence heralded the deafening roar.
A pillar of fire rose.
It climbed into heaven.
The crowd rose.
They waved... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | oh please do not touch me there or here
oh please do not touch me there or
oh please do not touch me there
oh please do not touch me
oh please do not touch
oh please do not
oh please do
oh please
oh | I remember what you said leaving the house that night.
We had fought earlier -- apparently I worried too much.
"I'll be fine," you said; "worry about yourself."
*Fine, but don't come crying to me.*
Later I heard about the accident.
Drunk driver on West Ave.
You still haven't recovered.
Ellie, I'm sorry.
I'm wor... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | I had been with her for a number of years.
My heart was racing with fear, anticipation, and hope.
"Honey, I have something important to ask you."
She turned and gave me a smile.
A voice like an angel answered, "Yes?".
I knelt down before her.
"Will you marry me?"
"Oh my God."
Tears fell.
"Yes." | I remember what you said leaving the house that night.
We had fought earlier -- apparently I worried too much.
"I'll be fine," you said; "worry about yourself."
*Fine, but don't come crying to me.*
Later I heard about the accident.
Drunk driver on West Ave.
You still haven't recovered.
Ellie, I'm sorry.
I'm wor... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | There were exactly fifty five of these strange little things.
They were strung, line by line, in descending order.
Rows upon rows, each shorter than the last.
All honing in on some intangible topic.
I didn't know what they were.
And they rushed at me.
What were they called?
It was time.
I remembered.
Words. | I remember what you said leaving the house that night.
We had fought earlier -- apparently I worried too much.
"I'll be fine," you said; "worry about yourself."
*Fine, but don't come crying to me.*
Later I heard about the accident.
Drunk driver on West Ave.
You still haven't recovered.
Ellie, I'm sorry.
I'm wor... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Jessie's job was working for the city, cleaning up roadkill.
I can't help but see irony in his death.
He probably looked like a deer in headlights.
Which is what he was cleaning up.
That SUV didn't even see him.
Flattened him out real good.
It was road kill.
Leaving him, well.
You know.
Roadkill. | I remember what you said leaving the house that night.
We had fought earlier -- apparently I worried too much.
"I'll be fine," you said; "worry about yourself."
*Fine, but don't come crying to me.*
Later I heard about the accident.
Drunk driver on West Ave.
You still haven't recovered.
Ellie, I'm sorry.
I'm wor... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | My eyes fell upon this perfect woman, my hearts unrest.
Never have I felt this pounding in my chest.
Never have I left my thoughts behind me.
I could be everything I could be.
She could be everything with me.
Or all could be lost.
Should I not try?
I walked by.
She smiled.
“Hi”.
| I remember what you said leaving the house that night.
We had fought earlier -- apparently I worried too much.
"I'll be fine," you said; "worry about yourself."
*Fine, but don't come crying to me.*
Later I heard about the accident.
Drunk driver on West Ave.
You still haven't recovered.
Ellie, I'm sorry.
I'm wor... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Timmy had been my best friend since the first grade.
Over the summer, we hung out every single day.
We played pranks, told stories, made great memories.
We knew we would always be friends.
But now school has started again.
Timmy used to be nice.
He stole my juice.
I want revenge.
Die, Timmy.
Burn. | I remember what you said leaving the house that night.
We had fought earlier -- apparently I worried too much.
"I'll be fine," you said; "worry about yourself."
*Fine, but don't come crying to me.*
Later I heard about the accident.
Drunk driver on West Ave.
You still haven't recovered.
Ellie, I'm sorry.
I'm wor... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Looking in the mirror, I puffed my chest out arrogantly.
I flexed, and admired the aesthetics of my physique.
Vascular arms, the chiseled abs, and V taper.
And then my eyes stopped short, shocked.
I trembled as the realization dawned.
I've made a huge mistake.
... | I remember what you said leaving the house that night.
We had fought earlier -- apparently I worried too much.
"I'll be fine," you said; "worry about yourself."
*Fine, but don't come crying to me.*
Later I heard about the accident.
Drunk driver on West Ave.
You still haven't recovered.
Ellie, I'm sorry.
I'm wor... | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | There were exactly fifty five of these strange little things.
They were strung, line by line, in descending order.
Rows upon rows, each shorter than the last.
All honing in on some intangible topic.
I didn't know what they were.
And they rushed at me.
What were they called?
It was time.
I remembered.
Words. | I had been with her for a number of years.
My heart was racing with fear, anticipation, and hope.
"Honey, I have something important to ask you."
She turned and gave me a smile.
A voice like an angel answered, "Yes?".
I knelt down before her.
"Will you marry me?"
"Oh my God."
Tears fell.
"Yes." | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Jessie's job was working for the city, cleaning up roadkill.
I can't help but see irony in his death.
He probably looked like a deer in headlights.
Which is what he was cleaning up.
That SUV didn't even see him.
Flattened him out real good.
It was road kill.
Leaving him, well.
You know.
Roadkill. | I had been with her for a number of years.
My heart was racing with fear, anticipation, and hope.
"Honey, I have something important to ask you."
She turned and gave me a smile.
A voice like an angel answered, "Yes?".
I knelt down before her.
"Will you marry me?"
"Oh my God."
Tears fell.
"Yes." | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | My eyes fell upon this perfect woman, my hearts unrest.
Never have I felt this pounding in my chest.
Never have I left my thoughts behind me.
I could be everything I could be.
She could be everything with me.
Or all could be lost.
Should I not try?
I walked by.
She smiled.
“Hi”.
| I had been with her for a number of years.
My heart was racing with fear, anticipation, and hope.
"Honey, I have something important to ask you."
She turned and gave me a smile.
A voice like an angel answered, "Yes?".
I knelt down before her.
"Will you marry me?"
"Oh my God."
Tears fell.
"Yes." | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Timmy had been my best friend since the first grade.
Over the summer, we hung out every single day.
We played pranks, told stories, made great memories.
We knew we would always be friends.
But now school has started again.
Timmy used to be nice.
He stole my juice.
I want revenge.
Die, Timmy.
Burn. | I had been with her for a number of years.
My heart was racing with fear, anticipation, and hope.
"Honey, I have something important to ask you."
She turned and gave me a smile.
A voice like an angel answered, "Yes?".
I knelt down before her.
"Will you marry me?"
"Oh my God."
Tears fell.
"Yes." | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Looking in the mirror, I puffed my chest out arrogantly.
I flexed, and admired the aesthetics of my physique.
Vascular arms, the chiseled abs, and V taper.
And then my eyes stopped short, shocked.
I trembled as the realization dawned.
I've made a huge mistake.
... | I had been with her for a number of years.
My heart was racing with fear, anticipation, and hope.
"Honey, I have something important to ask you."
She turned and gave me a smile.
A voice like an angel answered, "Yes?".
I knelt down before her.
"Will you marry me?"
"Oh my God."
Tears fell.
"Yes." | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Looking in the mirror, I puffed my chest out arrogantly.
I flexed, and admired the aesthetics of my physique.
Vascular arms, the chiseled abs, and V taper.
And then my eyes stopped short, shocked.
I trembled as the realization dawned.
I've made a huge mistake.
... | There were exactly fifty five of these strange little things.
They were strung, line by line, in descending order.
Rows upon rows, each shorter than the last.
All honing in on some intangible topic.
I didn't know what they were.
And they rushed at me.
What were they called?
It was time.
I remembered.
Words. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Jessie's job was working for the city, cleaning up roadkill.
I can't help but see irony in his death.
He probably looked like a deer in headlights.
Which is what he was cleaning up.
That SUV didn't even see him.
Flattened him out real good.
It was road kill.
Leaving him, well.
You know.
Roadkill. | She looks behind her like a wary forest animal. Something is watching her, but she does not see. A shudder, and then she quickens her pace. Probably her imagination playing tricks on her. Her heart is thumping loudly now. One more glance behind her. Was that a figure?
"Is someone there?"
A reply. "Hello." | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | My eyes fell upon this perfect woman, my hearts unrest.
Never have I felt this pounding in my chest.
Never have I left my thoughts behind me.
I could be everything I could be.
She could be everything with me.
Or all could be lost.
Should I not try?
I walked by.
She smiled.
“Hi”.
| She looks behind her like a wary forest animal. Something is watching her, but she does not see. A shudder, and then she quickens her pace. Probably her imagination playing tricks on her. Her heart is thumping loudly now. One more glance behind her. Was that a figure?
"Is someone there?"
A reply. "Hello." | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Timmy had been my best friend since the first grade.
Over the summer, we hung out every single day.
We played pranks, told stories, made great memories.
We knew we would always be friends.
But now school has started again.
Timmy used to be nice.
He stole my juice.
I want revenge.
Die, Timmy.
Burn. | She looks behind her like a wary forest animal. Something is watching her, but she does not see. A shudder, and then she quickens her pace. Probably her imagination playing tricks on her. Her heart is thumping loudly now. One more glance behind her. Was that a figure?
"Is someone there?"
A reply. "Hello." | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Looking in the mirror, I puffed my chest out arrogantly.
I flexed, and admired the aesthetics of my physique.
Vascular arms, the chiseled abs, and V taper.
And then my eyes stopped short, shocked.
I trembled as the realization dawned.
I've made a huge mistake.
... | She looks behind her like a wary forest animal. Something is watching her, but she does not see. A shudder, and then she quickens her pace. Probably her imagination playing tricks on her. Her heart is thumping loudly now. One more glance behind her. Was that a figure?
"Is someone there?"
A reply. "Hello." | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | My eyes fell upon this perfect woman, my hearts unrest.
Never have I felt this pounding in my chest.
Never have I left my thoughts behind me.
I could be everything I could be.
She could be everything with me.
Or all could be lost.
Should I not try?
I walked by.
She smiled.
“Hi”.
| Jessie's job was working for the city, cleaning up roadkill.
I can't help but see irony in his death.
He probably looked like a deer in headlights.
Which is what he was cleaning up.
That SUV didn't even see him.
Flattened him out real good.
It was road kill.
Leaving him, well.
You know.
Roadkill. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Timmy had been my best friend since the first grade.
Over the summer, we hung out every single day.
We played pranks, told stories, made great memories.
We knew we would always be friends.
But now school has started again.
Timmy used to be nice.
He stole my juice.
I want revenge.
Die, Timmy.
Burn. | Jessie's job was working for the city, cleaning up roadkill.
I can't help but see irony in his death.
He probably looked like a deer in headlights.
Which is what he was cleaning up.
That SUV didn't even see him.
Flattened him out real good.
It was road kill.
Leaving him, well.
You know.
Roadkill. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Looking in the mirror, I puffed my chest out arrogantly.
I flexed, and admired the aesthetics of my physique.
Vascular arms, the chiseled abs, and V taper.
And then my eyes stopped short, shocked.
I trembled as the realization dawned.
I've made a huge mistake.
... | Jessie's job was working for the city, cleaning up roadkill.
I can't help but see irony in his death.
He probably looked like a deer in headlights.
Which is what he was cleaning up.
That SUV didn't even see him.
Flattened him out real good.
It was road kill.
Leaving him, well.
You know.
Roadkill. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | My eyes fell upon this perfect woman, my hearts unrest.
Never have I felt this pounding in my chest.
Never have I left my thoughts behind me.
I could be everything I could be.
She could be everything with me.
Or all could be lost.
Should I not try?
I walked by.
She smiled.
“Hi”.
| In the car on the way home from the hospital. Half your life in half an hour - infant eternities.
On the bus on your way to school. Your life blurs past outside the window.
On the train, commuting to work. Days like hours were, once.
Flying to visit grandchildren. Teenagers born yesterday.
Final car. Hearse. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Timmy had been my best friend since the first grade.
Over the summer, we hung out every single day.
We played pranks, told stories, made great memories.
We knew we would always be friends.
But now school has started again.
Timmy used to be nice.
He stole my juice.
I want revenge.
Die, Timmy.
Burn. | In the car on the way home from the hospital. Half your life in half an hour - infant eternities.
On the bus on your way to school. Your life blurs past outside the window.
On the train, commuting to work. Days like hours were, once.
Flying to visit grandchildren. Teenagers born yesterday.
Final car. Hearse. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Looking in the mirror, I puffed my chest out arrogantly.
I flexed, and admired the aesthetics of my physique.
Vascular arms, the chiseled abs, and V taper.
And then my eyes stopped short, shocked.
I trembled as the realization dawned.
I've made a huge mistake.
... | In the car on the way home from the hospital. Half your life in half an hour - infant eternities.
On the bus on your way to school. Your life blurs past outside the window.
On the train, commuting to work. Days like hours were, once.
Flying to visit grandchildren. Teenagers born yesterday.
Final car. Hearse. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Looking in the mirror, I puffed my chest out arrogantly.
I flexed, and admired the aesthetics of my physique.
Vascular arms, the chiseled abs, and V taper.
And then my eyes stopped short, shocked.
I trembled as the realization dawned.
I've made a huge mistake.
... | My eyes fell upon this perfect woman, my hearts unrest.
Never have I felt this pounding in my chest.
Never have I left my thoughts behind me.
I could be everything I could be.
She could be everything with me.
Or all could be lost.
Should I not try?
I walked by.
She smiled.
“Hi”.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Looking in the mirror, I puffed my chest out arrogantly.
I flexed, and admired the aesthetics of my physique.
Vascular arms, the chiseled abs, and V taper.
And then my eyes stopped short, shocked.
I trembled as the realization dawned.
I've made a huge mistake.
... | Timmy had been my best friend since the first grade.
Over the summer, we hung out every single day.
We played pranks, told stories, made great memories.
We knew we would always be friends.
But now school has started again.
Timmy used to be nice.
He stole my juice.
I want revenge.
Die, Timmy.
Burn. | |
[WP] You wake up in the morning and walk into your bathroom. In the mirror, your reflection is pointing a gun at you. | I was brushing my teeth, just as I do every evening before bed. I looked down to spit into the sink, and when I looked up my reflection was pointing a gun at me. He shouted at me, **"Get down!"** I did. I heard five gun shots. when it was all over, I turned around. And there was my shadow laying on the ground with a kn... | The neighbor’s dog is barking incessantly. Again.
I roll over and cover my head with my pillow, when I hear a muted crash. My cat pretty much sounds like a bulldozer, but I have a tendency of jumping straight to the ‘My house is being robbed and they’re going to kill me’ train of thought.
I roll out of bed, accident... | |
[WP] You wake up in the morning and walk into your bathroom. In the mirror, your reflection is pointing a gun at you. | I was brushing my teeth, just as I do every evening before bed. I looked down to spit into the sink, and when I looked up my reflection was pointing a gun at me. He shouted at me, **"Get down!"** I did. I heard five gun shots. when it was all over, I turned around. And there was my shadow laying on the ground with a kn... | Yesterday was a day like another for the first 20 minutes. I did my usual roll out of bed and cursed my lack of cereal and non spoiled milk. I threw on the jeans lying on the floor and picked out a shirt and jacket that fit the mood of the day. I put my socks and shoes on and was almost out the door when I realized I h... | |
[WP] You wake up in the morning and walk into your bathroom. In the mirror, your reflection is pointing a gun at you. | I was brushing my teeth, just as I do every evening before bed. I looked down to spit into the sink, and when I looked up my reflection was pointing a gun at me. He shouted at me, **"Get down!"** I did. I heard five gun shots. when it was all over, I turned around. And there was my shadow laying on the ground with a kn... | I wake up in a daze. I don't know where I am at first. Right. The floor of my apartment's kitchen.
I get up from where I was lying and stretch out my arms. I head to the bathroom. My brain is throbbing against my forehead. Time for some Tylenol.
The mirror is so dirty I barely see what is happening until I wipe it. ... | |
If the title is confusing, I mean that all humans right now are stuck at their physical age and look. They can grow mentally however. However all humans are now infertile.
You can write from any perspective you want. | [WP] No one is dying anymore, physical ages now frozen. However no one is being born anymore either. | "Hey Sam?"
He looked up from the cake. His lopsided party almost fell from the effort. "Whaddup?"
I sighed. It was another birthday.Time was going too fast, yet it was slowing. My last birthday felt like a week ago, but I dreaded every moment of it. "How old are you?"
"Probably around thirteen hundred-ish. Why?"
"An... | [Apologies for not being a repsonse]
But I really enjoyed reading some of these and if anyone else like me enjoyed the WP then they should check out two pieces of film
Torchwood series 3 (no one dies except for the only immortal person who is now mortal)
And Children of men (Everyone becomes infertile except one women... |
If the title is confusing, I mean that all humans right now are stuck at their physical age and look. They can grow mentally however. However all humans are now infertile.
You can write from any perspective you want. | [WP] No one is dying anymore, physical ages now frozen. However no one is being born anymore either. | "Yes, dear?" My voice wavered.
"I said we have a patient, Doctor.." Her voice trailed off as she said it, almost as if she couldn't believe the words had come from her own mouth. A patient.
A patient? It had been years since anyone had come, since anyone had needed them; had needed me. I felt my eyes widen as my inte... | The more things change, the more they stay the same. I despise that phrase, even more than when I first heard it, over 170 years ago. Before the freeze happened, I thought it was just a lame cop-out. Now, it's a hollow bell that won't stop ringing. I don't even know why I am bothering to write this. We are all livi... |
If the title is confusing, I mean that all humans right now are stuck at their physical age and look. They can grow mentally however. However all humans are now infertile.
You can write from any perspective you want. | [WP] No one is dying anymore, physical ages now frozen. However no one is being born anymore either. | Facility 22 was not state-of-the-art, though few buildings managed to keep up appearances with the world's sudden lack of janitors. Still, "facility" was too generous a word for the building, warehouse was more suited, but Dr. Adler called it a dump.
The doctor knew what a top-of-the-line research facility should look... | The more things change, the more they stay the same. I despise that phrase, even more than when I first heard it, over 170 years ago. Before the freeze happened, I thought it was just a lame cop-out. Now, it's a hollow bell that won't stop ringing. I don't even know why I am bothering to write this. We are all livi... |
If the title is confusing, I mean that all humans right now are stuck at their physical age and look. They can grow mentally however. However all humans are now infertile.
You can write from any perspective you want. | [WP] No one is dying anymore, physical ages now frozen. However no one is being born anymore either. | For the first 300 years, or so, we called it a gift. We labelled immortality as the final step in human evolution, that we are a perfect species. Without resources going into medicinal equipment and experts, focus and money was shifted into industrialism and technology. We had evolved technology beyond what we had drea... | The more things change, the more they stay the same. I despise that phrase, even more than when I first heard it, over 170 years ago. Before the freeze happened, I thought it was just a lame cop-out. Now, it's a hollow bell that won't stop ringing. I don't even know why I am bothering to write this. We are all livi... |
If the title is confusing, I mean that all humans right now are stuck at their physical age and look. They can grow mentally however. However all humans are now infertile.
You can write from any perspective you want. | [WP] No one is dying anymore, physical ages now frozen. However no one is being born anymore either. | Every day I watch my wife eat her cereal, brush her teeth, get dressed. She's still breathtakingly beautiful. Of course she is, she hasn't aged a day in 92 years. No one has.
It sounds ideal, and it was for the first few years. We were in the prime of our lives. Then things became... stagnant.
We had wanted children,... | The more things change, the more they stay the same. I despise that phrase, even more than when I first heard it, over 170 years ago. Before the freeze happened, I thought it was just a lame cop-out. Now, it's a hollow bell that won't stop ringing. I don't even know why I am bothering to write this. We are all livi... |
If the title is confusing, I mean that all humans right now are stuck at their physical age and look. They can grow mentally however. However all humans are now infertile.
You can write from any perspective you want. | [WP] No one is dying anymore, physical ages now frozen. However no one is being born anymore either. | There was a time when children grew. There was a time when we buried our old; there was a time when people stopped breathing.
That was before the Pause.
I remembered, barely, because it has been so, so, so long, and memory fades away with time even if everything else remains unchanged. I remember me peering down my ... | The more things change, the more they stay the same. I despise that phrase, even more than when I first heard it, over 170 years ago. Before the freeze happened, I thought it was just a lame cop-out. Now, it's a hollow bell that won't stop ringing. I don't even know why I am bothering to write this. We are all livi... |
If the title is confusing, I mean that all humans right now are stuck at their physical age and look. They can grow mentally however. However all humans are now infertile.
You can write from any perspective you want. | [WP] No one is dying anymore, physical ages now frozen. However no one is being born anymore either. | Sam rolled off of Callie as he felt the muscles all over his body relax in unison. He stared up at the bland, white ceiling, but the usual euphoria wasn't coming. He wanted to say he loved her, or that she was amazing, but the words just felt stale and meaningless in his throat. He exhaled deeply.
"You feel it too, ri... | The more things change, the more they stay the same. I despise that phrase, even more than when I first heard it, over 170 years ago. Before the freeze happened, I thought it was just a lame cop-out. Now, it's a hollow bell that won't stop ringing. I don't even know why I am bothering to write this. We are all livi... |
If the title is confusing, I mean that all humans right now are stuck at their physical age and look. They can grow mentally however. However all humans are now infertile.
You can write from any perspective you want. | [WP] No one is dying anymore, physical ages now frozen. However no one is being born anymore either. | Every day I watch my wife eat her cereal, brush her teeth, get dressed. She's still breathtakingly beautiful. Of course she is, she hasn't aged a day in 92 years. No one has.
It sounds ideal, and it was for the first few years. We were in the prime of our lives. Then things became... stagnant.
We had wanted children,... | "Yes, dear?" My voice wavered.
"I said we have a patient, Doctor.." Her voice trailed off as she said it, almost as if she couldn't believe the words had come from her own mouth. A patient.
A patient? It had been years since anyone had come, since anyone had needed them; had needed me. I felt my eyes widen as my inte... |
If the title is confusing, I mean that all humans right now are stuck at their physical age and look. They can grow mentally however. However all humans are now infertile.
You can write from any perspective you want. | [WP] No one is dying anymore, physical ages now frozen. However no one is being born anymore either. | Every day I watch my wife eat her cereal, brush her teeth, get dressed. She's still breathtakingly beautiful. Of course she is, she hasn't aged a day in 92 years. No one has.
It sounds ideal, and it was for the first few years. We were in the prime of our lives. Then things became... stagnant.
We had wanted children,... | Facility 22 was not state-of-the-art, though few buildings managed to keep up appearances with the world's sudden lack of janitors. Still, "facility" was too generous a word for the building, warehouse was more suited, but Dr. Adler called it a dump.
The doctor knew what a top-of-the-line research facility should look... |
If the title is confusing, I mean that all humans right now are stuck at their physical age and look. They can grow mentally however. However all humans are now infertile.
You can write from any perspective you want. | [WP] No one is dying anymore, physical ages now frozen. However no one is being born anymore either. | Every day I watch my wife eat her cereal, brush her teeth, get dressed. She's still breathtakingly beautiful. Of course she is, she hasn't aged a day in 92 years. No one has.
It sounds ideal, and it was for the first few years. We were in the prime of our lives. Then things became... stagnant.
We had wanted children,... | For the first 300 years, or so, we called it a gift. We labelled immortality as the final step in human evolution, that we are a perfect species. Without resources going into medicinal equipment and experts, focus and money was shifted into industrialism and technology. We had evolved technology beyond what we had drea... |
[WP] Tell a story of a character that does the same seemingly menial task again and again, but as the story progresses this task takes on a different meaning. | He signed his name. That's all it took. His name on the contract. The job was his. He had security, financial and mental.
He signed his name. That's all it took. His name on the title. The car was his, a symbol of his success.
He signed his name. That's all it took. His name on the bill. Paying for dinner on their f... | I walked towards my apartment building. I smiled and waved at the friendly doorman, who curiously wears a top hat, and my smile grew even wider as he tipped his hat at me. He opened the door and let me through, just like any other day.
As I entered my apartment, I felt my phone begin to ring. When I looked down at the... | |
[WP] It's the first showing of a highly anticipated play. An actor with just 1 line decides he wants to be a new major character - while onstage, in the middle of the play. | Benny was always alone; it didn't strike me as weird when I bumped into him hanging out behind the high school, smoking a cigarette while perched against the bleachers. It was cold as hell out. "Hey, Benny, what're you up to man?" He ashes his cig into the wind and fixed his glasses. "I missed my bus. Figured I'd hang ... | “Sound and lights… Go.”
As the sound pulled back, a blue wash grew from downstage and slowly crept up. Slowly the Victorian parlor was revealed. The walls towered over the two lone performers onstage, they were covered with deer heads and antique guns.
Kathleen leaned back and turned to her technician, Tom. “Now for ... | |
[WP] It's the first showing of a highly anticipated play. An actor with just 1 line decides he wants to be a new major character - while onstage, in the middle of the play. | Oh man. Big show tonight. Packed house. High profile audience. This is the kind of night that we have been working so hard for.
Well...at least they have been working so hard. I didn't really have to work that hard. I only have ONE stupid line.
ONE.
*I am better than playing some extra servant*.
Can you believe ... | “Sound and lights… Go.”
As the sound pulled back, a blue wash grew from downstage and slowly crept up. Slowly the Victorian parlor was revealed. The walls towered over the two lone performers onstage, they were covered with deer heads and antique guns.
Kathleen leaned back and turned to her technician, Tom. “Now for ... | |
[WP] humankind finds a planet in a solar system far away where a god actually does visit them, it is shocked and alarmed to have been discovered by humankind. | "...Well this is awkward." God said.
"..Yep." Colonel Andrews said in reply.
There were in a cafe that looked suspiciously like a Johnny Rockets on an unnamed planet in the Andromeda system. Delta Team had landed here as part of project "Lightbringer". They were on a one way trip to another solar system, to see if... | As the priests and ministers stepped from the spacecraft, clutching their crosses, they stared upon the great being before them. It was so large it blotted out the orange star with its shadow. As more departed the ship, the imams, the Buddhist monks, the pagan priestesses, the Shinto monks, the shamans, they looked u... | |
[WP] humankind finds a planet in a solar system far away where a god actually does visit them, it is shocked and alarmed to have been discovered by humankind. | "Please, let me tell you your past and my future."
"In the beginning there was only the void. I do not yet know how it was made, or when, or why I was there. All I know was that there was nothing. No light, no matter, and no time. It was as if I was in a never ending cage left only with my thoughts. Then I had what ca... | 3/4 Local Time, Mission Day 159 Post-Landing
Self-report.
This will be my last transmission until we come around the other side of Kapeteyn. I guess that'll be local spring. Something's changing in the flora here, anyway, a kind of thinning—you'll remember in my earlier report that things often look kind of swollen h... | |
[WP]: As a part of his most elaborate project yet, a master pranker fakes his own death, only to attend his funeral and realise how happy people seem to be that he is gone | I'm a screenwriting student. Would you mind if I adapted this into a film project? | It was the ultimate prank. I had carried it out perfectly and it was a success.
Or so I had thought, as I lifted up my Yankees Baseball cap and was met with an atmosphere of joy and celebration. I was confused at first, thinking I was in the wrong place. However, it soon became clear that these people were rejoicing ... | |
[WP]: As a part of his most elaborate project yet, a master pranker fakes his own death, only to attend his funeral and realise how happy people seem to be that he is gone | As a part of his most elaborate project yet, a master pranker fakes his own death, only to attend his funeral and realise how happy people seem to be that he is gone.
January 2014
I have recently thought of the greatest prank ever - faking my own death. In my five years as a pranker, all I have ever done are stupid ha... | It was the ultimate prank. I had carried it out perfectly and it was a success.
Or so I had thought, as I lifted up my Yankees Baseball cap and was met with an atmosphere of joy and celebration. I was confused at first, thinking I was in the wrong place. However, it soon became clear that these people were rejoicing ... | |
[WP]: As a part of his most elaborate project yet, a master pranker fakes his own death, only to attend his funeral and realise how happy people seem to be that he is gone | As a part of his most elaborate project yet, a master pranker fakes his own death, only to attend his funeral and realise how happy people seem to be that he is gone.
January 2014
I have recently thought of the greatest prank ever - faking my own death. In my five years as a pranker, all I have ever done are stupid ha... | I'm a screenwriting student. Would you mind if I adapted this into a film project? | |
[WP] An alien species contacts Earth with a desperate plea for military assistance. Mankind takes to the stars to defend their new ally and fights bravely. Humanity then realises that it just joined the Intergalactic equivalent of the Axis powers. | "tube one ready sir!" Echoed the response heard just a second ago.
"Prepare to fire" responded the captain. He stood on the platform over looking the bridge, he brushed the Chevron and Earth symbol on his right shoulder.
The uniforms had changed. The countries had changed. Seven years ago humanity had barely left the... | It’s strange how the mind deals with impossible sights. All that I can think about right now is my grandmother’s cookies from when I was a child. It was back on Earth, in a country that we used to call “Canada.” In the summers (which were so warm at times that it would be possible to walk around comfortably without any... | |
[WP] An alien species contacts Earth with a desperate plea for military assistance. Mankind takes to the stars to defend their new ally and fights bravely. Humanity then realises that it just joined the Intergalactic equivalent of the Axis powers. | *One and a quarter billion soldiers in Sol, seven hundred million sent to Tau Ceti, and they put ME on guard duty,* Rico thought dismally as he trudged through the fresh snow. He hated guard duty. He had joined the Marines in the hopes of being sent off world--even if only to Mars--and when the big chance came, the lot... | It’s strange how the mind deals with impossible sights. All that I can think about right now is my grandmother’s cookies from when I was a child. It was back on Earth, in a country that we used to call “Canada.” In the summers (which were so warm at times that it would be possible to walk around comfortably without any... | |
[WP] An alien species contacts Earth with a desperate plea for military assistance. Mankind takes to the stars to defend their new ally and fights bravely. Humanity then realises that it just joined the Intergalactic equivalent of the Axis powers. | "tube one ready sir!" Echoed the response heard just a second ago.
"Prepare to fire" responded the captain. He stood on the platform over looking the bridge, he brushed the Chevron and Earth symbol on his right shoulder.
The uniforms had changed. The countries had changed. Seven years ago humanity had barely left the... | "Dammit," I muttered, sitting at my seat next to the commander of my allies fleet. I just watched the board up an entire planet's populous in ships to send them to work God-knows well. It was a repeat of Hitler, and I should of been able to tell from just his manner. It was the exact same, he looked almost exactly like... | |
[WP] An alien species contacts Earth with a desperate plea for military assistance. Mankind takes to the stars to defend their new ally and fights bravely. Humanity then realises that it just joined the Intergalactic equivalent of the Axis powers. | *One and a quarter billion soldiers in Sol, seven hundred million sent to Tau Ceti, and they put ME on guard duty,* Rico thought dismally as he trudged through the fresh snow. He hated guard duty. He had joined the Marines in the hopes of being sent off world--even if only to Mars--and when the big chance came, the lot... | "Dammit," I muttered, sitting at my seat next to the commander of my allies fleet. I just watched the board up an entire planet's populous in ships to send them to work God-knows well. It was a repeat of Hitler, and I should of been able to tell from just his manner. It was the exact same, he looked almost exactly like... | |
[WP] An alien species contacts Earth with a desperate plea for military assistance. Mankind takes to the stars to defend their new ally and fights bravely. Humanity then realises that it just joined the Intergalactic equivalent of the Axis powers. | Some Cats are Tigers.
There comes a point in every soldier’s career that he questions whether the fight is morally justifiable. It’s not a doubt born out of fear, or loneliness, or pain. It usually comes in the quiet, as your sitting watch, when your mind can drift a bit from its task to reflect not on what you’re *do... | Not every system develops meat eaters. Some are just symbiotic. And it was around the time we discovered this that we learned in the fight between good and evil that we are unequivocally on the side of evil. It was baked in from the start but we couldn't see it. Not that it matters now because for us to expand they mus... | |
[WP] An alien species contacts Earth with a desperate plea for military assistance. Mankind takes to the stars to defend their new ally and fights bravely. Humanity then realises that it just joined the Intergalactic equivalent of the Axis powers. | Some Cats are Tigers.
There comes a point in every soldier’s career that he questions whether the fight is morally justifiable. It’s not a doubt born out of fear, or loneliness, or pain. It usually comes in the quiet, as your sitting watch, when your mind can drift a bit from its task to reflect not on what you’re *do... | "Run that by me again"
The CO was a grizzled old man whose face had never met a razor it liked.
"I'm running the numbers again, but that's just for show. Our silicon chips are giving different results. The photon tech has been lying to us from the start." Tommy flicked his visor to the side and switched to laptop ... | |
[WP] Pick a videogame with almost no story behind it, and give it an extensive backstory and lore. | Catastrophic Runaway avian extinction event.
That's what the records of headlines called it; some variation of the bird based influenzas that were hitting humanity back at the turn if the millennium. Some whitecoat in a lab must have tweaked it, weaponized it just right... too right. It got out.
It tore through us l... | I honestly don't know what to expect. I've been standing here, motionless for minutes? hours? days? No clue, but I know if I stand still nothing will happen. Just stand still, don't move... nothing can get you.
Dammit - I had to. But where do I go now? My watch says 19:59 and its clearly counting down. However w... | |
[WP] Pick a videogame with almost no story behind it, and give it an extensive backstory and lore. | They told us to build a wall.
So we build.
Four squares a day, they told us.
So we build.
They give us pieces.
Sometimes the pieces don't make sense.
But we build. | I honestly don't know what to expect. I've been standing here, motionless for minutes? hours? days? No clue, but I know if I stand still nothing will happen. Just stand still, don't move... nothing can get you.
Dammit - I had to. But where do I go now? My watch says 19:59 and its clearly counting down. However w... | |
[WP] Pick a videogame with almost no story behind it, and give it an extensive backstory and lore. | Okay pilots, listen up. This is Phobos command. We'll be briefing you today.
Protein is hard to get in the jovian colonies. They rely on solar powered amino acid synthesis in order to create it, however the sunlight is weak and the machines run incredibly slowly. Jupiter, as you know, has a large gravity well and is q... | Duck Hunt: A young farmer and his trusty dog go out on the field only to find his bread plants (Yes, bread plants.) being eaten by ducks! The filthy birds! He lets them do so for another few days, hoping they will fly away, but instead, they just keep coming back. He grabs his Nintendo pistol and starts shooting at the... | |
[WP] Pick a videogame with almost no story behind it, and give it an extensive backstory and lore. | I've been into video games for as long as I can remember. Hell, when I finished high school I had more game consoles than dates. But I've always had a soft spot for Nintendo in particular. Back in the late 90's, Nintendo came out with this line of collectible figurines. Naturally, I had to have them all. I was jus... | Duck Hunt: A young farmer and his trusty dog go out on the field only to find his bread plants (Yes, bread plants.) being eaten by ducks! The filthy birds! He lets them do so for another few days, hoping they will fly away, but instead, they just keep coming back. He grabs his Nintendo pistol and starts shooting at the... | |
[WP] Pick a videogame with almost no story behind it, and give it an extensive backstory and lore. | Exile.
What a terrible world. They changed everything about me before they sent me there. Absolutely everything. And there I was, all alone. A square sun rising every so often, then setting again. It was a world that taught me about hard work and suffering, for success. It taught me to appreciate the rare moments of ... | Duck Hunt: A young farmer and his trusty dog go out on the field only to find his bread plants (Yes, bread plants.) being eaten by ducks! The filthy birds! He lets them do so for another few days, hoping they will fly away, but instead, they just keep coming back. He grabs his Nintendo pistol and starts shooting at the... | |
[WP] Pick a videogame with almost no story behind it, and give it an extensive backstory and lore. | It all started with carrier pigeons. Back in the old days, that was how we delivered messages, and it worked. Then humanity developed. Began to use people to carry mail, still worked quite well. Sure, wasn't as fast, but they said it was more orderly and consistent. Technology developed, systems of transportation chang... | Duck Hunt: A young farmer and his trusty dog go out on the field only to find his bread plants (Yes, bread plants.) being eaten by ducks! The filthy birds! He lets them do so for another few days, hoping they will fly away, but instead, they just keep coming back. He grabs his Nintendo pistol and starts shooting at the... | |
[WP] Pick a videogame with almost no story behind it, and give it an extensive backstory and lore. | Before there was the universe, there was the void; and before God created the universe, he drew the lines.
In the depths of the center of the universe, we found a pencil: the very same that He used to paint and make Everything as we know it. You are the one we have chosen to wield it.
Do not fear: even He could not ... | Duck Hunt: A young farmer and his trusty dog go out on the field only to find his bread plants (Yes, bread plants.) being eaten by ducks! The filthy birds! He lets them do so for another few days, hoping they will fly away, but instead, they just keep coming back. He grabs his Nintendo pistol and starts shooting at the... | |
[WP] Pick a videogame with almost no story behind it, and give it an extensive backstory and lore. | "No!" Tears streamed down my face as the monster began devouring the eggs.
How had he found us? We'd run so far, hidden so well... The maze was supposed to be impossible to enter.
"My children!" Someone cried out in anguish. We all stood paralyzed, as the monster turned the corner and began heading for us.
A burning... | Duck Hunt: A young farmer and his trusty dog go out on the field only to find his bread plants (Yes, bread plants.) being eaten by ducks! The filthy birds! He lets them do so for another few days, hoping they will fly away, but instead, they just keep coming back. He grabs his Nintendo pistol and starts shooting at the... | |
[WP] Pick a videogame with almost no story behind it, and give it an extensive backstory and lore. | The ghost's came silently. A first, calming floating through the city, a few people told rumors of a friend of a friend vanishing.
Then it started to get more intense. A "news event" of the century". Do you know how it feels? To be sat at a desk only to see what you thought a total myth rise in-front of your work win... | Duck Hunt: A young farmer and his trusty dog go out on the field only to find his bread plants (Yes, bread plants.) being eaten by ducks! The filthy birds! He lets them do so for another few days, hoping they will fly away, but instead, they just keep coming back. He grabs his Nintendo pistol and starts shooting at the... |
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