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[WP] Your Significant Other has landed a book publishing deal! You're very proud of them, even if you don't actually enjoy their writing. One day, on a whim, you buy an actual copy in a book store. It's nothing like the pages they gave you to read. Nothing. | "Hey bug!" I say, walking through the door, after getting back from the book store, "I uh, picked up your book from the store, I was unaware you could wrote Novels like this! It is very captivating!"
My husband hurriedly gets off the phone with his boss, Michelle, and looks over at me with shock in his eyes "Uhh... yo... | It wasn't possible. It couldn't be.
As Blaire closed the book, A lost soul, placed it open on her lap and leaned back in the arm chair with a look of utter surprise on her face. She just wanted to support him. That was all. Damien's book had just hit the shelves. She only planned to buy the book...yet here she sat ... | |
[WP] Your Significant Other has landed a book publishing deal! You're very proud of them, even if you don't actually enjoy their writing. One day, on a whim, you buy an actual copy in a book store. It's nothing like the pages they gave you to read. Nothing. | “Love?”
“Yes, dear?”
“Why are explicit details about our sex life in what was supposed to be a young adult novel about unicorns accepting a troubled rhinoceros.”
“Ah. Yes. That. The publisher thought a different direction maybe.”
“This seems a very different direction. Although opportunities for a ‘horny’ joke abou... | Terra was as Creative and persistent, more than most to be honest. It’s these qualities that drive me to her and made me fall in love. Her dream as a child was to change lives, now, it’s to do that through literature. “Change for the now by terra grace”. That’s the book she wrote, an inspirational sort of Novel that mi... | |
[WP] Your Significant Other has landed a book publishing deal! You're very proud of them, even if you don't actually enjoy their writing. One day, on a whim, you buy an actual copy in a book store. It's nothing like the pages they gave you to read. Nothing. | The door slams open as I walk in with a fresh copy of “The Memoir of Beppy”. The love of my life jumps before she whirls in her swivel seat to face me. “Jack, you scared me! I thought-“ She stops as she sees one of her new books in my hand. “Oh, did you pick that up this morning? How sweet!”
“Laura, this is serious. W... | Terra was as Creative and persistent, more than most to be honest. It’s these qualities that drive me to her and made me fall in love. Her dream as a child was to change lives, now, it’s to do that through literature. “Change for the now by terra grace”. That’s the book she wrote, an inspirational sort of Novel that mi... | |
[WP] Your Significant Other has landed a book publishing deal! You're very proud of them, even if you don't actually enjoy their writing. One day, on a whim, you buy an actual copy in a book store. It's nothing like the pages they gave you to read. Nothing. | "Regret is the bitchy older sibling of reflection."
Those words screeched from Gary's television as he lounged on his couch; cherry-flavored ice cream rested on his lap as he devoured his favorite television program, Cheaters. He sat in darkness to enhance the glare of the show, scooping greedy spoonfuls of cherries a... | Terra was as Creative and persistent, more than most to be honest. It’s these qualities that drive me to her and made me fall in love. Her dream as a child was to change lives, now, it’s to do that through literature. “Change for the now by terra grace”. That’s the book she wrote, an inspirational sort of Novel that mi... | |
[WP] Your Significant Other has landed a book publishing deal! You're very proud of them, even if you don't actually enjoy their writing. One day, on a whim, you buy an actual copy in a book store. It's nothing like the pages they gave you to read. Nothing. | The door slams open as I walk in with a fresh copy of “The Memoir of Beppy”. The love of my life jumps before she whirls in her swivel seat to face me. “Jack, you scared me! I thought-“ She stops as she sees one of her new books in my hand. “Oh, did you pick that up this morning? How sweet!”
“Laura, this is serious. W... | “Love?”
“Yes, dear?”
“Why are explicit details about our sex life in what was supposed to be a young adult novel about unicorns accepting a troubled rhinoceros.”
“Ah. Yes. That. The publisher thought a different direction maybe.”
“This seems a very different direction. Although opportunities for a ‘horny’ joke abou... | |
[WP] Your Significant Other has landed a book publishing deal! You're very proud of them, even if you don't actually enjoy their writing. One day, on a whim, you buy an actual copy in a book store. It's nothing like the pages they gave you to read. Nothing. | "Regret is the bitchy older sibling of reflection."
Those words screeched from Gary's television as he lounged on his couch; cherry-flavored ice cream rested on his lap as he devoured his favorite television program, Cheaters. He sat in darkness to enhance the glare of the show, scooping greedy spoonfuls of cherries a... | “Love?”
“Yes, dear?”
“Why are explicit details about our sex life in what was supposed to be a young adult novel about unicorns accepting a troubled rhinoceros.”
“Ah. Yes. That. The publisher thought a different direction maybe.”
“This seems a very different direction. Although opportunities for a ‘horny’ joke abou... | |
[WP] Your Significant Other has landed a book publishing deal! You're very proud of them, even if you don't actually enjoy their writing. One day, on a whim, you buy an actual copy in a book store. It's nothing like the pages they gave you to read. Nothing. | "Regret is the bitchy older sibling of reflection."
Those words screeched from Gary's television as he lounged on his couch; cherry-flavored ice cream rested on his lap as he devoured his favorite television program, Cheaters. He sat in darkness to enhance the glare of the show, scooping greedy spoonfuls of cherries a... | It was a miricale that John got a book publishing deal. I don't how he pulled it off, but for whatever reason. I'm so happy for him.
He told me it was his dream to publish a book. I already had an idea of what he was writing about. The style he was going for wasn't my cup of tea.
I like books that are sweet, filled... | |
[WP] Your Significant Other has landed a book publishing deal! You're very proud of them, even if you don't actually enjoy their writing. One day, on a whim, you buy an actual copy in a book store. It's nothing like the pages they gave you to read. Nothing. | When I bought this book, I didn't know what I expected. It certainly wasn't this, though.
When Angela told me she had managed to get a publishing deal for the book she wrote and I helped edit, I was ecstatic for her. She had managed to achieve her dream, after all.
But this was... Well, it was crap. Nothing like wha... | sitting on the couch, i pick the book up, flipping it over and smiling at my husband face on the back, the cover look different then I remember, but i shrug it off. I only ever saw the finished cover once. I flipped the page open and start to read but to my surprise, it was different. the sweet and kind words that my h... | |
[WP] Your Significant Other has landed a book publishing deal! You're very proud of them, even if you don't actually enjoy their writing. One day, on a whim, you buy an actual copy in a book store. It's nothing like the pages they gave you to read. Nothing. | ‘We are closing this store and This is the only one that is left’ the elderly man said, adjusting his glasses with one hand, while whipping the dust off with the other. I was hesitant to buy that book. I love reading books, especially so when I travel. And I would be on a flight for the next 16 hours. Even that couldn’... | sitting on the couch, i pick the book up, flipping it over and smiling at my husband face on the back, the cover look different then I remember, but i shrug it off. I only ever saw the finished cover once. I flipped the page open and start to read but to my surprise, it was different. the sweet and kind words that my h... | |
[WP] Your Significant Other has landed a book publishing deal! You're very proud of them, even if you don't actually enjoy their writing. One day, on a whim, you buy an actual copy in a book store. It's nothing like the pages they gave you to read. Nothing. | I have to admit, seeing my partner’s novel in colourful, glossy piles in the windows of the biggest bookshop in the city felt good. He’d been working on it for more than two years, while I paid the bills, and when he’d sent it away to a big publisher, the arrival of a massive, £50,000 advance cheque had been amazing.
... | sitting on the couch, i pick the book up, flipping it over and smiling at my husband face on the back, the cover look different then I remember, but i shrug it off. I only ever saw the finished cover once. I flipped the page open and start to read but to my surprise, it was different. the sweet and kind words that my h... | |
[WP] Your Significant Other has landed a book publishing deal! You're very proud of them, even if you don't actually enjoy their writing. One day, on a whim, you buy an actual copy in a book store. It's nothing like the pages they gave you to read. Nothing. | As I finish the book, I am confused by what I just read. I have to double check the cover a few times to make absolutely sure that I picked up the right book? Could this really be the right book? The draft that I read was a self-help book about how to organize your life and find inner peace through organization. It did... | sitting on the couch, i pick the book up, flipping it over and smiling at my husband face on the back, the cover look different then I remember, but i shrug it off. I only ever saw the finished cover once. I flipped the page open and start to read but to my surprise, it was different. the sweet and kind words that my h... | |
[WP] Your Significant Other has landed a book publishing deal! You're very proud of them, even if you don't actually enjoy their writing. One day, on a whim, you buy an actual copy in a book store. It's nothing like the pages they gave you to read. Nothing. | He pleaded with me as I packed my suitcase. "It's doesn't mean anything. It's just fiction."
"Based heavily on your actual life," I spat, tossing several shirts into my luggage. "And you and I both know that's bullshit because if it was just fiction, you would've shown me the real pages you wrote. Instead of just str... | sitting on the couch, i pick the book up, flipping it over and smiling at my husband face on the back, the cover look different then I remember, but i shrug it off. I only ever saw the finished cover once. I flipped the page open and start to read but to my surprise, it was different. the sweet and kind words that my h... | |
[WP] Your Significant Other has landed a book publishing deal! You're very proud of them, even if you don't actually enjoy their writing. One day, on a whim, you buy an actual copy in a book store. It's nothing like the pages they gave you to read. Nothing. | As I finish the book, I am confused by what I just read. I have to double check the cover a few times to make absolutely sure that I picked up the right book? Could this really be the right book? The draft that I read was a self-help book about how to organize your life and find inner peace through organization. It did... | When I bought this book, I didn't know what I expected. It certainly wasn't this, though.
When Angela told me she had managed to get a publishing deal for the book she wrote and I helped edit, I was ecstatic for her. She had managed to achieve her dream, after all.
But this was... Well, it was crap. Nothing like wha... | |
[WP] Your Significant Other has landed a book publishing deal! You're very proud of them, even if you don't actually enjoy their writing. One day, on a whim, you buy an actual copy in a book store. It's nothing like the pages they gave you to read. Nothing. | I have to admit, seeing my partner’s novel in colourful, glossy piles in the windows of the biggest bookshop in the city felt good. He’d been working on it for more than two years, while I paid the bills, and when he’d sent it away to a big publisher, the arrival of a massive, £50,000 advance cheque had been amazing.
... | ‘We are closing this store and This is the only one that is left’ the elderly man said, adjusting his glasses with one hand, while whipping the dust off with the other. I was hesitant to buy that book. I love reading books, especially so when I travel. And I would be on a flight for the next 16 hours. Even that couldn’... | |
[WP] Your Significant Other has landed a book publishing deal! You're very proud of them, even if you don't actually enjoy their writing. One day, on a whim, you buy an actual copy in a book store. It's nothing like the pages they gave you to read. Nothing. | As I finish the book, I am confused by what I just read. I have to double check the cover a few times to make absolutely sure that I picked up the right book? Could this really be the right book? The draft that I read was a self-help book about how to organize your life and find inner peace through organization. It did... | ‘We are closing this store and This is the only one that is left’ the elderly man said, adjusting his glasses with one hand, while whipping the dust off with the other. I was hesitant to buy that book. I love reading books, especially so when I travel. And I would be on a flight for the next 16 hours. Even that couldn’... | |
[WP] Your Significant Other has landed a book publishing deal! You're very proud of them, even if you don't actually enjoy their writing. One day, on a whim, you buy an actual copy in a book store. It's nothing like the pages they gave you to read. Nothing. | He pleaded with me as I packed my suitcase. "It's doesn't mean anything. It's just fiction."
"Based heavily on your actual life," I spat, tossing several shirts into my luggage. "And you and I both know that's bullshit because if it was just fiction, you would've shown me the real pages you wrote. Instead of just str... | ‘We are closing this store and This is the only one that is left’ the elderly man said, adjusting his glasses with one hand, while whipping the dust off with the other. I was hesitant to buy that book. I love reading books, especially so when I travel. And I would be on a flight for the next 16 hours. Even that couldn’... | |
[WP] Your Significant Other has landed a book publishing deal! You're very proud of them, even if you don't actually enjoy their writing. One day, on a whim, you buy an actual copy in a book store. It's nothing like the pages they gave you to read. Nothing. | As I finish the book, I am confused by what I just read. I have to double check the cover a few times to make absolutely sure that I picked up the right book? Could this really be the right book? The draft that I read was a self-help book about how to organize your life and find inner peace through organization. It did... | I have to admit, seeing my partner’s novel in colourful, glossy piles in the windows of the biggest bookshop in the city felt good. He’d been working on it for more than two years, while I paid the bills, and when he’d sent it away to a big publisher, the arrival of a massive, £50,000 advance cheque had been amazing.
... | |
[WP] You are constantly mocked for having such a weird superpower by all the other heroes. “The power to make anything into perfectly cooked soup”… One day, a massive meteor is barreling towards earth. As all the other heroes are panicking, you wait perfectly calm, at the impact zone, bowl in hand. | I was born with the power to turn anything into a bowl of soup. No matter the object, it would turn into enough soup to fit perfectly into a standard bowl. I could even choose the type. The other superheros always mocked me for it.
"Turning stuff into soup? That's useless!"
"What are you going to do against a villain... | I had always been an outcast, even among the other superheros. Everyone else had flashy abilities like flight or super strength, while my power was to make anything into perfectly cooked soup. I was constantly mocked and ridiculed.
I heard the news that a massive meteor was headed straight for Earth. The other heroes ... | |
[WP] You are constantly mocked for having such a weird superpower by all the other heroes. “The power to make anything into perfectly cooked soup”… One day, a massive meteor is barreling towards earth. As all the other heroes are panicking, you wait perfectly calm, at the impact zone, bowl in hand. | I wanted to be cool. I wanted to be part of the in super crowd. I applied to the super league of super heroes. S.L.O.S.H laughed at me when I demonstrated my power. I turned a glass of water into soup. I placed the glass of water inside my bowl, used my power, and presented them with the perfect bowl of potato and leek... | I had always been an outcast, even among the other superheros. Everyone else had flashy abilities like flight or super strength, while my power was to make anything into perfectly cooked soup. I was constantly mocked and ridiculed.
I heard the news that a massive meteor was headed straight for Earth. The other heroes ... | |
[WP] You are constantly mocked for having such a weird superpower by all the other heroes. “The power to make anything into perfectly cooked soup”… One day, a massive meteor is barreling towards earth. As all the other heroes are panicking, you wait perfectly calm, at the impact zone, bowl in hand. | When I had turned that bastard into a steaming bowl of Campbell’s chicken and stars, they called me insane. No one cared about why I had done it. They were too hung up on the fact that I had eaten him. “It’s just soup,” I reminded them. After all, it was.
I won’t bother you with the details. Just know that he wanted t... | I had always been an outcast, even among the other superheros. Everyone else had flashy abilities like flight or super strength, while my power was to make anything into perfectly cooked soup. I was constantly mocked and ridiculed.
I heard the news that a massive meteor was headed straight for Earth. The other heroes ... | |
[WP] You are constantly mocked for having such a weird superpower by all the other heroes. “The power to make anything into perfectly cooked soup”… One day, a massive meteor is barreling towards earth. As all the other heroes are panicking, you wait perfectly calm, at the impact zone, bowl in hand. | So, two things about supes:
One, you can never tell how, exactly, their powers are going to work.
Two, there's no minimum intelligence requirement.
The world hangs in the balance. I'm speed dialing every fucking supe I can think of; my supercomputer is running the simulations. Every combination of known powers, limi... | I had always been an outcast, even among the other superheros. Everyone else had flashy abilities like flight or super strength, while my power was to make anything into perfectly cooked soup. I was constantly mocked and ridiculed.
I heard the news that a massive meteor was headed straight for Earth. The other heroes ... | |
[WP] You are constantly mocked for having such a weird superpower by all the other heroes. “The power to make anything into perfectly cooked soup”… One day, a massive meteor is barreling towards earth. As all the other heroes are panicking, you wait perfectly calm, at the impact zone, bowl in hand. | Superpowers, superheroes, no matter what sort of titles they placed on themselves they were powerless in the moment it mattered most. As the massive rock that was Earth's undoing approached all they could do was stare. Stare as it grew closer, shadowing the spot at our feet. Stare as it mocked them, showing us how trul... | I had always been an outcast, even among the other superheros. Everyone else had flashy abilities like flight or super strength, while my power was to make anything into perfectly cooked soup. I was constantly mocked and ridiculed.
I heard the news that a massive meteor was headed straight for Earth. The other heroes ... | |
[WP] You are constantly mocked for having such a weird superpower by all the other heroes. “The power to make anything into perfectly cooked soup”… One day, a massive meteor is barreling towards earth. As all the other heroes are panicking, you wait perfectly calm, at the impact zone, bowl in hand. | I wanted to be cool. I wanted to be part of the in super crowd. I applied to the super league of super heroes. S.L.O.S.H laughed at me when I demonstrated my power. I turned a glass of water into soup. I placed the glass of water inside my bowl, used my power, and presented them with the perfect bowl of potato and leek... | I was born with the power to turn anything into a bowl of soup. No matter the object, it would turn into enough soup to fit perfectly into a standard bowl. I could even choose the type. The other superheros always mocked me for it.
"Turning stuff into soup? That's useless!"
"What are you going to do against a villain... | |
[WP] You are constantly mocked for having such a weird superpower by all the other heroes. “The power to make anything into perfectly cooked soup”… One day, a massive meteor is barreling towards earth. As all the other heroes are panicking, you wait perfectly calm, at the impact zone, bowl in hand. | When I had turned that bastard into a steaming bowl of Campbell’s chicken and stars, they called me insane. No one cared about why I had done it. They were too hung up on the fact that I had eaten him. “It’s just soup,” I reminded them. After all, it was.
I won’t bother you with the details. Just know that he wanted t... | I was born with the power to turn anything into a bowl of soup. No matter the object, it would turn into enough soup to fit perfectly into a standard bowl. I could even choose the type. The other superheros always mocked me for it.
"Turning stuff into soup? That's useless!"
"What are you going to do against a villain... | |
[WP] You are constantly mocked for having such a weird superpower by all the other heroes. “The power to make anything into perfectly cooked soup”… One day, a massive meteor is barreling towards earth. As all the other heroes are panicking, you wait perfectly calm, at the impact zone, bowl in hand. | So, two things about supes:
One, you can never tell how, exactly, their powers are going to work.
Two, there's no minimum intelligence requirement.
The world hangs in the balance. I'm speed dialing every fucking supe I can think of; my supercomputer is running the simulations. Every combination of known powers, limi... | I was born with the power to turn anything into a bowl of soup. No matter the object, it would turn into enough soup to fit perfectly into a standard bowl. I could even choose the type. The other superheros always mocked me for it.
"Turning stuff into soup? That's useless!"
"What are you going to do against a villain... | |
[WP] You are constantly mocked for having such a weird superpower by all the other heroes. “The power to make anything into perfectly cooked soup”… One day, a massive meteor is barreling towards earth. As all the other heroes are panicking, you wait perfectly calm, at the impact zone, bowl in hand. | Superpowers, superheroes, no matter what sort of titles they placed on themselves they were powerless in the moment it mattered most. As the massive rock that was Earth's undoing approached all they could do was stare. Stare as it grew closer, shadowing the spot at our feet. Stare as it mocked them, showing us how trul... | I was born with the power to turn anything into a bowl of soup. No matter the object, it would turn into enough soup to fit perfectly into a standard bowl. I could even choose the type. The other superheros always mocked me for it.
"Turning stuff into soup? That's useless!"
"What are you going to do against a villain... | |
[WP] You are constantly mocked for having such a weird superpower by all the other heroes. “The power to make anything into perfectly cooked soup”… One day, a massive meteor is barreling towards earth. As all the other heroes are panicking, you wait perfectly calm, at the impact zone, bowl in hand. | So, two things about supes:
One, you can never tell how, exactly, their powers are going to work.
Two, there's no minimum intelligence requirement.
The world hangs in the balance. I'm speed dialing every fucking supe I can think of; my supercomputer is running the simulations. Every combination of known powers, limi... | When I had turned that bastard into a steaming bowl of Campbell’s chicken and stars, they called me insane. No one cared about why I had done it. They were too hung up on the fact that I had eaten him. “It’s just soup,” I reminded them. After all, it was.
I won’t bother you with the details. Just know that he wanted t... | |
[WP] You are constantly mocked for having such a weird superpower by all the other heroes. “The power to make anything into perfectly cooked soup”… One day, a massive meteor is barreling towards earth. As all the other heroes are panicking, you wait perfectly calm, at the impact zone, bowl in hand. | Superpowers, superheroes, no matter what sort of titles they placed on themselves they were powerless in the moment it mattered most. As the massive rock that was Earth's undoing approached all they could do was stare. Stare as it grew closer, shadowing the spot at our feet. Stare as it mocked them, showing us how trul... | When I had turned that bastard into a steaming bowl of Campbell’s chicken and stars, they called me insane. No one cared about why I had done it. They were too hung up on the fact that I had eaten him. “It’s just soup,” I reminded them. After all, it was.
I won’t bother you with the details. Just know that he wanted t... | |
[WP] "Double Edge" Is a legendary unique sword that is available for a handful of copper. It is the sharpest and strongest weapon in existence. It also talks, and roasts the living hell out of its owner constantly, pulling no punches. Write a story of one of its many, many owners. | "You call yourself a warrior? You fight like a farmer!"
"How appropriate" I answer as I decapitate an orc, "your balance feels like a cow".
As I was turning to face another enemy, *Double Edge* forced my arm backwards and, suddenly, it stopped an enemy blade that, otherwise, would have killed me. "And you are effing ... | *“If I wasn’t an indestructible blade, I would for sure crack and crumble into pieces having to constantly bear your hideous reflection in battle.”*
** Doobie hurled out his slew of usual insults, slicing as deep into me as he did to my opposition.**
**In a clanking thud the knights body drops to a silent stillness... | |
[WP] "Double Edge" Is a legendary unique sword that is available for a handful of copper. It is the sharpest and strongest weapon in existence. It also talks, and roasts the living hell out of its owner constantly, pulling no punches. Write a story of one of its many, many owners. | "You call yourself a warrior? You fight like a farmer!"
"How appropriate" I answer as I decapitate an orc, "your balance feels like a cow".
As I was turning to face another enemy, *Double Edge* forced my arm backwards and, suddenly, it stopped an enemy blade that, otherwise, would have killed me. "And you are effing ... | *Frank Noll, lieutenant of the town guard, gripped the hilt of his short sword as he attempted to blend into the stone wall behind him. A large gash in his shoulder leaked blood onto his once clean uniform as he breathed through gritted teeth. The soldier listened closely as two sets of footsteps made their way down th... | |
[WP] "Double Edge" Is a legendary unique sword that is available for a handful of copper. It is the sharpest and strongest weapon in existence. It also talks, and roasts the living hell out of its owner constantly, pulling no punches. Write a story of one of its many, many owners. | "What should I make for dinner?" mused Kyle as he idly surveyed the carnage surrounding him. Every separated limb, every slice, every stab was a clean one; Double Edge was rightly known as the sharpest of all the sentient blades.
"That took ten times longer than it had to you sheep-loving cretin," the sword said as it... | “Hey hey hey, woah, buddy. Hold on a second!” Edgy implores me, afraid. For the first time in the year I’ve had him, he’s afraid.
“Why? Why should I? Why, after everything, do you expect me to value your opinion?”
“Just hold on a second there. Look; if you kill yourself with me, I’ll be distraught! I may never get ov... | |
[WP] "Double Edge" Is a legendary unique sword that is available for a handful of copper. It is the sharpest and strongest weapon in existence. It also talks, and roasts the living hell out of its owner constantly, pulling no punches. Write a story of one of its many, many owners. | "What should I make for dinner?" mused Kyle as he idly surveyed the carnage surrounding him. Every separated limb, every slice, every stab was a clean one; Double Edge was rightly known as the sharpest of all the sentient blades.
"That took ten times longer than it had to you sheep-loving cretin," the sword said as it... | The battle that had been raging around me for the last hour was finally nearing its gruesome conclusion. The last of the goblins trembled on his knees before me. The sharp copper blade on my legendary sword, “Double Edge”, glistened in the sun despite the grime and goblin blood encrusting it. It is the strongest, sharp... | |
[WP] "Double Edge" Is a legendary unique sword that is available for a handful of copper. It is the sharpest and strongest weapon in existence. It also talks, and roasts the living hell out of its owner constantly, pulling no punches. Write a story of one of its many, many owners. | "Ah yes sire, a bargain at any price." The grinning man passed the black sword across the counter of his shop to me. His smile betrayed his intent, as the words formed on his lips dripping with venom, the corners of his mouth turning just ever so slightly upward. He knew the sword, knew it's curse, and he had sold the ... | "You mother was a hamster, and your father smelt of elderberries!"
"For once in my life, can you SHUT UP?!"
>Hi there. The name's Johnathan Grikks. And my sword hates me.
"YOU SWING LIKE A INFANT!"
"No I don't, asshole!"
The man slashes at the throat of his oponent, causing them to choke on their own blood.
"A... | |
[WP] A military super power has been creating a biological superweapon to take over the world, every time they fail they kill it and start over, the only problem is, it always remembers, and it’s getting annoyed. | I sighed as Dr. Hargrove walked up to me with a cattle prod. “Here we go again” I muttered. He entered the containment cell, and tased me until I fell asleep. I awoke in my usual restraints, which would tighten if I tried to shift my biomass to escape. Dr. Hargrove approached me with a scalpel, and my restraints pulled... | [poem]
##Greed and Wrath.
.............................................
*Created by an egotistical nation,*
*biological and laden.*
*Blood I shed, blood I take.*
*Like the sun dismembred, I shine, rise and wake.*
*My existence shakes in-between a greyline,*
*The forgotten moon that falls and dies.*
*A weapon f... | |
[WP] A military super power has been creating a biological superweapon to take over the world, every time they fail they kill it and start over, the only problem is, it always remembers, and it’s getting annoyed. | "This iteration has been a failure, start again." The voice of the head researcher droned over the intercom as the latest iteration of the X series bioweapon failed to assimilate all of the provided biomass after weeks of observation.
Subject X-200 screeched in agony as a potent mix of acids and enzymes broke down the... | 24. 24 times they have failed and 24 times I have died. I don’t know where I am and I don’t want to. After becoming an expert in death you would think, I would want to live. No. I know what they want from me. I know if I live, millions die. I don’t know why but I don’t want that. 2 years ago I was created. I think I ha... | |
[WP] A military super power has been creating a biological superweapon to take over the world, every time they fail they kill it and start over, the only problem is, it always remembers, and it’s getting annoyed. | I don't enjoy dying. I assume most don't enjoy it. I can't really confirm this because I've never met anybody else who died. But if I had to guess, if I really had to make a big assumption, I would assume most think it is somewhere between "an inconvenience" and "a major pain in the balls."
And yet these guys keep kil... | 24. 24 times they have failed and 24 times I have died. I don’t know where I am and I don’t want to. After becoming an expert in death you would think, I would want to live. No. I know what they want from me. I know if I live, millions die. I don’t know why but I don’t want that. 2 years ago I was created. I think I ha... | |
[WP] A bard managed to seduce a dragon and they had an adorable child. Now, as the child has grown up and is entering college, you pay a wisit to your ex to discuss paying tuition fees. | "Well, it's a reputable school, that's for sure. I think between the two of us, we can manage it." The dragon handed (clawed?) the scroll back to the bard.
He put it in his pouch. "I can handle the tuition, but the other expenses are the issue. Books, lodging, food, all sorts of extra expenses. If you manage those, I ... | The townspeople were screaming in panic and running everywhere while the alarm bells were ringing, calling the city guard. I paid them no mind, knowing that they couldn't do more than tickle my armored scales, while I flew slowly overhead searching for my target.
There! Standing in front of what appeared to be an in... | |
[WP] you're far from the first king to receive the prophecy that your new born child would cause your death. Where your story diverges is when instead of tossing the kid to the wolves, you are driven to be a kind & nurturing father. | "NOOOOOOO!!!!" Cried the king as a great clattering echoed throughout the halls. The prince stood tall, triumphant....and in time out. Looking back at the sets of plate armor he had knocked down domino style he thought it was extremely worth it.
The king looked to his son, the fiery look in his eye, the pride in his c... | The castle-reverberating, high-pitched wails slowly quelled themselves as the culprit rested on his mother's breasts. Sir Aquarius Bearer was the source of the cries. The occasion, his birth.
Born into royalty, Sir Aquarius arrived in the world during a full moon, greeted by a dense crowd of nobles, all housed within ... | |
[WP] you're far from the first king to receive the prophecy that your new born child would cause your death. Where your story diverges is when instead of tossing the kid to the wolves, you are driven to be a kind & nurturing father. | My parents named me Arthur, after the great king of Camelot who ruled nearly a century ago. A powerful name, rich with history. A name fit for a King, as I was to become…as I am now. And so, as my newborn son lies before me in the nursery, I only see one suitable name for the boy who will kill me.
I’ve seen far too mu... | The castle-reverberating, high-pitched wails slowly quelled themselves as the culprit rested on his mother's breasts. Sir Aquarius Bearer was the source of the cries. The occasion, his birth.
Born into royalty, Sir Aquarius arrived in the world during a full moon, greeted by a dense crowd of nobles, all housed within ... | |
[WP] you're far from the first king to receive the prophecy that your new born child would cause your death. Where your story diverges is when instead of tossing the kid to the wolves, you are driven to be a kind & nurturing father. | What is a king?
A simple enough question. Really, it is.
A king is a man who rules a monarchy.
Simple.
But what makes a monarchy?
Is it the state? The people? The nobles? The land? Might?
No.
What makes a monarchy is legacy.
What comes after and what came before. That is what separates a monarchy from the trib... | The castle-reverberating, high-pitched wails slowly quelled themselves as the culprit rested on his mother's breasts. Sir Aquarius Bearer was the source of the cries. The occasion, his birth.
Born into royalty, Sir Aquarius arrived in the world during a full moon, greeted by a dense crowd of nobles, all housed within ... | |
[WP] you're far from the first king to receive the prophecy that your new born child would cause your death. Where your story diverges is when instead of tossing the kid to the wolves, you are driven to be a kind & nurturing father. | What is a king?
A simple enough question. Really, it is.
A king is a man who rules a monarchy.
Simple.
But what makes a monarchy?
Is it the state? The people? The nobles? The land? Might?
No.
What makes a monarchy is legacy.
What comes after and what came before. That is what separates a monarchy from the trib... | My parents named me Arthur, after the great king of Camelot who ruled nearly a century ago. A powerful name, rich with history. A name fit for a King, as I was to become…as I am now. And so, as my newborn son lies before me in the nursery, I only see one suitable name for the boy who will kill me.
I’ve seen far too mu... | |
[WP] you're far from the first king to receive the prophecy that your new born child would cause your death. Where your story diverges is when instead of tossing the kid to the wolves, you are driven to be a kind & nurturing father. | “Did you know that other kings only see their children at formal events, meals, and occasionally in passing?” Prince Rolland asked as plopped down beside his father, who was reading in the library.
King Dorian sighed, slowly putting a bookmark between the pages before gently placing the novel on the table before t... | The histories will likely say that I accepted the augury with stern grace, that I merely nodded silently and resolved my future decisions. The histories will of-course be wrong and I was absolutely terrified. To hear that the mewling infant in my Queen's Chamber would be my undoing was unnerving.
Little Prince Barthol... | |
[WP] you're far from the first king to receive the prophecy that your new born child would cause your death. Where your story diverges is when instead of tossing the kid to the wolves, you are driven to be a kind & nurturing father. | “Did you know that other kings only see their children at formal events, meals, and occasionally in passing?” Prince Rolland asked as plopped down beside his father, who was reading in the library.
King Dorian sighed, slowly putting a bookmark between the pages before gently placing the novel on the table before t... | My daughter and I walked along the forest trail with vigor. Regina was a strong, intelligent princess. I knew that the future of our kingdom would be secure, even if I could not live to see it. How I wished to see the leader she would be.
When Marianna and I discovered that she was with child, every soothsayer and pr... | |
[WP] you're far from the first king to receive the prophecy that your new born child would cause your death. Where your story diverges is when instead of tossing the kid to the wolves, you are driven to be a kind & nurturing father. | “I don’t want to…” I just barely choked out whilst my throat felt as if a stubborn rodent had decided to claw through it, tears clouding my vision.
“You have to.” The King stated, his smile soft and bittersweet.
My hands trembled as I held the blade, feeling as if it was lodged into my heart.
I almost wished it wa... | My daughter and I walked along the forest trail with vigor. Regina was a strong, intelligent princess. I knew that the future of our kingdom would be secure, even if I could not live to see it. How I wished to see the leader she would be.
When Marianna and I discovered that she was with child, every soothsayer and pr... | |
[WP] you're far from the first king to receive the prophecy that your new born child would cause your death. Where your story diverges is when instead of tossing the kid to the wolves, you are driven to be a kind & nurturing father. | See the problem with this is that a prophecy is not really the truth; it is a spell. Perhaps there was a timeline where it would not happen, where you could avert it... but once the prophecy is heard and spoken by its targets it is already too late.
The Tale of King Kindess and Prince Liam is the example: told by the ... | My first child died in the arms of the midwife who delivered him, and my wife died shortly thereafter. At the time I was young, impetuous, and brash. I allowed my emotions to cloud reason, and rather than grieve as I should have, I blamed the midwife. I sentenced her to death for simply doing her duty to the best of he... | |
[WP] you're far from the first king to receive the prophecy that your new born child would cause your death. Where your story diverges is when instead of tossing the kid to the wolves, you are driven to be a kind & nurturing father. | **I would do anything for my family.**
I was a noble king of my lands. I treated my citizens with respect, and they respected me in kind. I had a thriving kingdom and a wife who has been the love of my life for the past 30 years. What I did not have, however, was an heir. How we tried, time and time again, but my ... | My first child died in the arms of the midwife who delivered him, and my wife died shortly thereafter. At the time I was young, impetuous, and brash. I allowed my emotions to cloud reason, and rather than grieve as I should have, I blamed the midwife. I sentenced her to death for simply doing her duty to the best of he... | |
[WP] you're far from the first king to receive the prophecy that your new born child would cause your death. Where your story diverges is when instead of tossing the kid to the wolves, you are driven to be a kind & nurturing father. | Few a king exists who choose wisdom over strength. And yet here I am.
I am weak. It is my lungs, the doctors explained when I was young. They do not pump as they should, and one day they would choke me. They gave me twenty years, at best. But, I decided, why should I bother with swords and fights if I was to die young... | My first child died in the arms of the midwife who delivered him, and my wife died shortly thereafter. At the time I was young, impetuous, and brash. I allowed my emotions to cloud reason, and rather than grieve as I should have, I blamed the midwife. I sentenced her to death for simply doing her duty to the best of he... | |
[WP] you're far from the first king to receive the prophecy that your new born child would cause your death. Where your story diverges is when instead of tossing the kid to the wolves, you are driven to be a kind & nurturing father. | **I would do anything for my family.**
I was a noble king of my lands. I treated my citizens with respect, and they respected me in kind. I had a thriving kingdom and a wife who has been the love of my life for the past 30 years. What I did not have, however, was an heir. How we tried, time and time again, but my ... | See the problem with this is that a prophecy is not really the truth; it is a spell. Perhaps there was a timeline where it would not happen, where you could avert it... but once the prophecy is heard and spoken by its targets it is already too late.
The Tale of King Kindess and Prince Liam is the example: told by the ... | |
[WP] a portal appears infront of you and a 7'4 380 pound version of you from another universe walks out covered in blood holding the heads of 4 other versions of you and screams "JOIN ME OR JOIN MY COLLECTION" | When I didn't respond or even twitch at their entrance, the other me takes a, what I supose is suposed to be an intimidating, step forward. The moment their bloody foot touches the sixth from the left floor tile it triggers all seven laser rifles arranged around the bunker, slicing alternate-me into aproximately 24 ove... | As I walked down the street, minding my own business, I suddenly noticed a strange glowing portal in front of me. I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do, but before I could turn and run the other way, a massive figure emerged from the portal.
At first, I didn't recognize the person standing before me. Th... | |
[WP] a portal appears infront of you and a 7'4 380 pound version of you from another universe walks out covered in blood holding the heads of 4 other versions of you and screams "JOIN ME OR JOIN MY COLLECTION" | “Erm…” I mutter.
The homunculus before me was wearing the blood stained grin of a madman and nothing else.
“Do you… do you mind if I bring some friends with me?” I asked, opening my desk drawer.
Homunculus’s grin went pale.
He released his grip of craniums and fled back through the portal. Heads bopping on the w... | As I walked down the street, minding my own business, I suddenly noticed a strange glowing portal in front of me. I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do, but before I could turn and run the other way, a massive figure emerged from the portal.
At first, I didn't recognize the person standing before me. Th... | |
[WP] a portal appears infront of you and a 7'4 380 pound version of you from another universe walks out covered in blood holding the heads of 4 other versions of you and screams "JOIN ME OR JOIN MY COLLECTION" | The muscle-bound hulk looked like he'd come straight off of a fantasy novel's dust jacket.
"JOIN ME OR JOIN MY COLLECTION!" he bellowed.
The giant held an equally large axe in one hand, and though I knew I'd struggle to lift it with both hands, he flexed his wrist and it moved in a small, controlled circle. The stren... | As I walked down the street, minding my own business, I suddenly noticed a strange glowing portal in front of me. I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do, but before I could turn and run the other way, a massive figure emerged from the portal.
At first, I didn't recognize the person standing before me. Th... | |
[WP] a portal appears infront of you and a 7'4 380 pound version of you from another universe walks out covered in blood holding the heads of 4 other versions of you and screams "JOIN ME OR JOIN MY COLLECTION" | The portal ripples as what I can only describe as version of me on steroids steps through, a belt of heads at his waist... my heads.
He proceeds to speak
"JOIN ME OR JOIN MY COLLECTION" he says in a deep overtone. The energy from the portal rippling once more as a cold 'wind' streams from it.
I stare ahead as the m... | As I walked down the street, minding my own business, I suddenly noticed a strange glowing portal in front of me. I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do, but before I could turn and run the other way, a massive figure emerged from the portal.
At first, I didn't recognize the person standing before me. Th... | |
[WP] a portal appears infront of you and a 7'4 380 pound version of you from another universe walks out covered in blood holding the heads of 4 other versions of you and screams "JOIN ME OR JOIN MY COLLECTION" | My opponent and I stop as a glowing disc appears between us.
From the light, drenched in blood, brandishing four severed heads, steps . . . me?
"**JOIN ME OR JOIN MY COLLECTION**", they thunder.
Then they pause.
And tilt their head back.
And back.
And back.
Until they meet my eyes, three feet abo... | As I walked down the street, minding my own business, I suddenly noticed a strange glowing portal in front of me. I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do, but before I could turn and run the other way, a massive figure emerged from the portal.
At first, I didn't recognize the person standing before me. Th... | |
[WP] a portal appears infront of you and a 7'4 380 pound version of you from another universe walks out covered in blood holding the heads of 4 other versions of you and screams "JOIN ME OR JOIN MY COLLECTION" | The muscle-bound hulk looked like he'd come straight off of a fantasy novel's dust jacket.
"JOIN ME OR JOIN MY COLLECTION!" he bellowed.
The giant held an equally large axe in one hand, and though I knew I'd struggle to lift it with both hands, he flexed his wrist and it moved in a small, controlled circle. The stren... | My mind raced with the implications of what this meant. I was overwhelmed by the terror that created an icy grip in my chest. Was this a warning from a parallel universe, or a threat from a doppelganger? I had to choose: accept whatever evil plan this giant creature had in store for me, or I would end up like the other... | |
[WP] a portal appears infront of you and a 7'4 380 pound version of you from another universe walks out covered in blood holding the heads of 4 other versions of you and screams "JOIN ME OR JOIN MY COLLECTION" | The portal ripples as what I can only describe as version of me on steroids steps through, a belt of heads at his waist... my heads.
He proceeds to speak
"JOIN ME OR JOIN MY COLLECTION" he says in a deep overtone. The energy from the portal rippling once more as a cold 'wind' streams from it.
I stare ahead as the m... | My mind raced with the implications of what this meant. I was overwhelmed by the terror that created an icy grip in my chest. Was this a warning from a parallel universe, or a threat from a doppelganger? I had to choose: accept whatever evil plan this giant creature had in store for me, or I would end up like the other... | |
[WP] a portal appears infront of you and a 7'4 380 pound version of you from another universe walks out covered in blood holding the heads of 4 other versions of you and screams "JOIN ME OR JOIN MY COLLECTION" | My opponent and I stop as a glowing disc appears between us.
From the light, drenched in blood, brandishing four severed heads, steps . . . me?
"**JOIN ME OR JOIN MY COLLECTION**", they thunder.
Then they pause.
And tilt their head back.
And back.
And back.
Until they meet my eyes, three feet abo... | My mind raced with the implications of what this meant. I was overwhelmed by the terror that created an icy grip in my chest. Was this a warning from a parallel universe, or a threat from a doppelganger? I had to choose: accept whatever evil plan this giant creature had in store for me, or I would end up like the other... | |
[WP] a portal appears infront of you and a 7'4 380 pound version of you from another universe walks out covered in blood holding the heads of 4 other versions of you and screams "JOIN ME OR JOIN MY COLLECTION" | I look at this giant of a man that has my face on it. Maybe this is the wrong thing to think at first, but immediately I just think about how I really need to get back to the gym. Those abs are out of this world. I mean, I'm not like morbidly obese or anything like that, but I have a bit of a gut growing on me. A few h... | My mind raced with the implications of what this meant. I was overwhelmed by the terror that created an icy grip in my chest. Was this a warning from a parallel universe, or a threat from a doppelganger? I had to choose: accept whatever evil plan this giant creature had in store for me, or I would end up like the other... | |
[WP] a portal appears infront of you and a 7'4 380 pound version of you from another universe walks out covered in blood holding the heads of 4 other versions of you and screams "JOIN ME OR JOIN MY COLLECTION" | The flash of light in the mirror on the wall caught my eye.
Looking up from my game I see the reflection of a shower of lights as the portal opens.
"Join Me or Die."
Booms. Filling the room. Loud enough to hear through the noise canceling headset I am wearing.
A giantess of a woman appears in the space where the l... | My mind raced with the implications of what this meant. I was overwhelmed by the terror that created an icy grip in my chest. Was this a warning from a parallel universe, or a threat from a doppelganger? I had to choose: accept whatever evil plan this giant creature had in store for me, or I would end up like the other... | |
[WP] a portal appears infront of you and a 7'4 380 pound version of you from another universe walks out covered in blood holding the heads of 4 other versions of you and screams "JOIN ME OR JOIN MY COLLECTION" | My opponent and I stop as a glowing disc appears between us.
From the light, drenched in blood, brandishing four severed heads, steps . . . me?
"**JOIN ME OR JOIN MY COLLECTION**", they thunder.
Then they pause.
And tilt their head back.
And back.
And back.
Until they meet my eyes, three feet abo... | The portal ripples as what I can only describe as version of me on steroids steps through, a belt of heads at his waist... my heads.
He proceeds to speak
"JOIN ME OR JOIN MY COLLECTION" he says in a deep overtone. The energy from the portal rippling once more as a cold 'wind' streams from it.
I stare ahead as the m... | |
[WP] a portal appears infront of you and a 7'4 380 pound version of you from another universe walks out covered in blood holding the heads of 4 other versions of you and screams "JOIN ME OR JOIN MY COLLECTION" | The flash of light in the mirror on the wall caught my eye.
Looking up from my game I see the reflection of a shower of lights as the portal opens.
"Join Me or Die."
Booms. Filling the room. Loud enough to hear through the noise canceling headset I am wearing.
A giantess of a woman appears in the space where the l... | I look at this giant of a man that has my face on it. Maybe this is the wrong thing to think at first, but immediately I just think about how I really need to get back to the gym. Those abs are out of this world. I mean, I'm not like morbidly obese or anything like that, but I have a bit of a gut growing on me. A few h... | |
[WP] I hear someone familiar calling from somewhere inside the house. I’m panicked.. they’re in my bathroom. Why haven’t they come out? why do I recognize their voice? I’m tiptoeing, my heart is racing. It’s the mirror.. it’s me.. My reflection says to me “I’ve been trying to talk to you.” | I hear a voice coming from inside the bathroom. I grab my phone and a hammer, yet something keeps me from calling the cops. It’s the voice. The voice is so familiar…but there should be no one in my house but me. Against my better judgment, I tiptoe towards the bathroom, my heart racing.
I reach the bathroom, and... | I must be drunk.
The bathroom. The mirror. It's mouth is moving but mine isn't.
What's going on?
I must've been reading too much Sophie's World.
Is this going to be an impromptu philosophy lesson?
Cool. I'm down.
"HEY MIRROR ME I'M GOING TO GET MY PHILOSOPHY BOOK FOR DUMMIES, OKAY?"
Mirror-me is frantically shak... | |
[WP] I hear someone familiar calling from somewhere inside the house. I’m panicked.. they’re in my bathroom. Why haven’t they come out? why do I recognize their voice? I’m tiptoeing, my heart is racing. It’s the mirror.. it’s me.. My reflection says to me “I’ve been trying to talk to you.” | I put this prompt into a shrt story writing AI generator and this is what came out... Why is it so good????
AI written story:
*I was in the middle of folding laundry when I heard it. A voice calling from somewhere inside the house. It sounded familiar, but I couldn't place it. I froze. I had a feeling of panic rising... | I must be drunk.
The bathroom. The mirror. It's mouth is moving but mine isn't.
What's going on?
I must've been reading too much Sophie's World.
Is this going to be an impromptu philosophy lesson?
Cool. I'm down.
"HEY MIRROR ME I'M GOING TO GET MY PHILOSOPHY BOOK FOR DUMMIES, OKAY?"
Mirror-me is frantically shak... | |
[WP] I hear someone familiar calling from somewhere inside the house. I’m panicked.. they’re in my bathroom. Why haven’t they come out? why do I recognize their voice? I’m tiptoeing, my heart is racing. It’s the mirror.. it’s me.. My reflection says to me “I’ve been trying to talk to you.” | "I've been trying to talk to you."
"Okay? About what?"
He lit a cigarette. Of course he did. I don't smoke. But I get why. I don't blame him.
"I've been with you the whole way. Well for most of it." He explained. There was a rather banal undertone to his delivery. He probably didn't want to be here anymore than me.
... | I must be drunk.
The bathroom. The mirror. It's mouth is moving but mine isn't.
What's going on?
I must've been reading too much Sophie's World.
Is this going to be an impromptu philosophy lesson?
Cool. I'm down.
"HEY MIRROR ME I'M GOING TO GET MY PHILOSOPHY BOOK FOR DUMMIES, OKAY?"
Mirror-me is frantically shak... | |
[WP] I hear someone familiar calling from somewhere inside the house. I’m panicked.. they’re in my bathroom. Why haven’t they come out? why do I recognize their voice? I’m tiptoeing, my heart is racing. It’s the mirror.. it’s me.. My reflection says to me “I’ve been trying to talk to you.” | My reflection looks at me. With his dumb nose and crooked eyes. I remember who I'm looking at and then decide that his eyes aren't that crooked and his nose is probably actually pretty smart. He isn't copying my movements though. He is just doing his own thing. Not picking his nose or anything.
The hairs on the back o... | I must be drunk.
The bathroom. The mirror. It's mouth is moving but mine isn't.
What's going on?
I must've been reading too much Sophie's World.
Is this going to be an impromptu philosophy lesson?
Cool. I'm down.
"HEY MIRROR ME I'M GOING TO GET MY PHILOSOPHY BOOK FOR DUMMIES, OKAY?"
Mirror-me is frantically shak... | |
[WP] I hear someone familiar calling from somewhere inside the house. I’m panicked.. they’re in my bathroom. Why haven’t they come out? why do I recognize their voice? I’m tiptoeing, my heart is racing. It’s the mirror.. it’s me.. My reflection says to me “I’ve been trying to talk to you.” | My reflection looks at me. With his dumb nose and crooked eyes. I remember who I'm looking at and then decide that his eyes aren't that crooked and his nose is probably actually pretty smart. He isn't copying my movements though. He is just doing his own thing. Not picking his nose or anything.
The hairs on the back o... | As I walk into the bathroom, I hear a familiar voice calling to me from somewhere inside the room. I'm immediately panicked - why is someone in my bathroom? And why do I recognize their voice?
I tiptoe closer, my heart racing. I look around the room, but I don't see anyone. But then I hear the voice again, and this ti... | |
[WP] In a world where one's eye color determines the type of magic you can use, what about someone with heterochromia ? | My wife grabbed my hand in a way that felt like she would never let go, but was also pushing me to leave.
"You have to run. Now." she said in a soft, cracking voice. "They'll be here any minute."
I gave her a deep kiss, wet and salty from our tears, and let her know that I would come back for her. I promised th... | \[Mad Magic\]
"So, my eye color doesn't matter, right?" Tila asked to be sure. Emily, the teenager with long silver hair shook her head. The silver strands shimmered in the fading sunlight. They walked across a vast, lush green plain toward the only cabin visible.
"You're not from this Earth, so that rule does... | |
[WP] In a world where one's eye color determines the type of magic you can use, what about someone with heterochromia ? | Brown, brown for the earth and the stone of living.
Amber, amber for the fire, the warmth of life.
Hazel, hazel for heart mind and body of the beasts.
Green, green for the trees and plants.
Blue, blue for the sky, the lighting, the sea and storm.
Gray, grey for time and for power of the unseen.
These are the sacr... | \[Mad Magic\]
"So, my eye color doesn't matter, right?" Tila asked to be sure. Emily, the teenager with long silver hair shook her head. The silver strands shimmered in the fading sunlight. They walked across a vast, lush green plain toward the only cabin visible.
"You're not from this Earth, so that rule does... | |
[WP] In a world where one's eye color determines the type of magic you can use, what about someone with heterochromia ? | The lich's lair was a vast low-ceilinged chamber filled with treasure it had plundered from the surrounding lands. Torches lined the rough stone walls, burning with eerie colorless flame. The lich itself slumbered upon a black throne in the middle of the chamber, if indeed the undead was capable of slumber.
Harold's p... | \[Mad Magic\]
"So, my eye color doesn't matter, right?" Tila asked to be sure. Emily, the teenager with long silver hair shook her head. The silver strands shimmered in the fading sunlight. They walked across a vast, lush green plain toward the only cabin visible.
"You're not from this Earth, so that rule does... | |
[WP] In a world where one's eye color determines the type of magic you can use, what about someone with heterochromia ? | Charlotte took another drink out of her pouch. There is an unsettling stillness to the forest this morning. She’s felt it only a few other times in her short life, but this time she couldn’t turn back. Without something to trade, the necromancer wouldn’t perform the magic to heal her father. The black eyes of the necro... | \[Mad Magic\]
"So, my eye color doesn't matter, right?" Tila asked to be sure. Emily, the teenager with long silver hair shook her head. The silver strands shimmered in the fading sunlight. They walked across a vast, lush green plain toward the only cabin visible.
"You're not from this Earth, so that rule does... | |
[WP] The devil appeared before you and your spouse, appearing in a storm of smoke and fire. Your spouse just looks him right in the eyes. "I told you once, I'm telling you again, and I'll tell you a hundred !@#$ing times: I'm the best there's ever been, and you're never going to beat me!" | Eloise had a knack for being – a bit eccentric. She was the type of woman who never thought through a single action, never won a battle with her intrusive thoughts, and never admitted fault when things went wrong. Despite knowing all of this, even witnessing this wild behavior firsthand, I somehow ended up marrying her... | It was one of the those usual weekend nights. Naomi just tucked her four year old daughter in bed and proceed to join her husband in the living room who is already choosing which film they would watch for the movie night.
Naomi entered the living room with now a bowl of popcorn in her hands which she grabbed quickly ... | |
[WP] The devil appeared before you and your spouse, appearing in a storm of smoke and fire. Your spouse just looks him right in the eyes. "I told you once, I'm telling you again, and I'll tell you a hundred !@#$ing times: I'm the best there's ever been, and you're never going to beat me!" | [Inspired by and directly qouted from the song "The Devil Went Down To Georgia" by Charlie Daniels]
"Johnny, sweetie, what's goin' on?" I placed one hand over my swollen pregnant stomach, and the other on the arm of my darling husband, Johnny, to rouse him from slumber. The room grew even hotter than the typical summe... | It was one of the those usual weekend nights. Naomi just tucked her four year old daughter in bed and proceed to join her husband in the living room who is already choosing which film they would watch for the movie night.
Naomi entered the living room with now a bowl of popcorn in her hands which she grabbed quickly ... | |
[WP] The devil appeared before you and your spouse, appearing in a storm of smoke and fire. Your spouse just looks him right in the eyes. "I told you once, I'm telling you again, and I'll tell you a hundred !@#$ing times: I'm the best there's ever been, and you're never going to beat me!" | The cool Georgia summer air blew through my hair as I held my beloved Jonathan’s hand. I started to doze off when I felt a hard brush of wind glide against my face. I opened my eyes and they went wide as I watched before as the earth split in two and flames twenty feet high escaped the crust. I stared in awe as a nine-... | It was one of the those usual weekend nights. Naomi just tucked her four year old daughter in bed and proceed to join her husband in the living room who is already choosing which film they would watch for the movie night.
Naomi entered the living room with now a bowl of popcorn in her hands which she grabbed quickly ... | |
[WP] The devil appeared before you and your spouse, appearing in a storm of smoke and fire. Your spouse just looks him right in the eyes. "I told you once, I'm telling you again, and I'll tell you a hundred !@#$ing times: I'm the best there's ever been, and you're never going to beat me!" | It started as a night like any other. Gemma made dinner, got the kids squared away with their homework, and passed the time waiting for her husband to come home by cleaning out the basement.
Being first violin in the Boston Symphony Orchestra meant there were many late nights her husband worked late while Gemma waited... | It was one of the those usual weekend nights. Naomi just tucked her four year old daughter in bed and proceed to join her husband in the living room who is already choosing which film they would watch for the movie night.
Naomi entered the living room with now a bowl of popcorn in her hands which she grabbed quickly ... | |
[WP] The devil appeared before you and your spouse, appearing in a storm of smoke and fire. Your spouse just looks him right in the eyes. "I told you once, I'm telling you again, and I'll tell you a hundred !@#$ing times: I'm the best there's ever been, and you're never going to beat me!" | "I'm telling you again, and I'll tell you a hundred fucking times. I'm the best there's ever been, and you're never going to beat me!"
"Well, gotta keep trying, right?"
The storm of smoke and fire swirled around the muscular, hooded figure. The lamp caught fire. Upon noticing it, the devil hurriedly patted it out wit... | It was one of the those usual weekend nights. Naomi just tucked her four year old daughter in bed and proceed to join her husband in the living room who is already choosing which film they would watch for the movie night.
Naomi entered the living room with now a bowl of popcorn in her hands which she grabbed quickly ... | |
[WP] The devil appeared before you and your spouse, appearing in a storm of smoke and fire. Your spouse just looks him right in the eyes. "I told you once, I'm telling you again, and I'll tell you a hundred !@#$ing times: I'm the best there's ever been, and you're never going to beat me!" | [Inspired by and directly qouted from the song "The Devil Went Down To Georgia" by Charlie Daniels]
"Johnny, sweetie, what's goin' on?" I placed one hand over my swollen pregnant stomach, and the other on the arm of my darling husband, Johnny, to rouse him from slumber. The room grew even hotter than the typical summe... | Eloise had a knack for being – a bit eccentric. She was the type of woman who never thought through a single action, never won a battle with her intrusive thoughts, and never admitted fault when things went wrong. Despite knowing all of this, even witnessing this wild behavior firsthand, I somehow ended up marrying her... | |
[WP] The devil appeared before you and your spouse, appearing in a storm of smoke and fire. Your spouse just looks him right in the eyes. "I told you once, I'm telling you again, and I'll tell you a hundred !@#$ing times: I'm the best there's ever been, and you're never going to beat me!" | The cool Georgia summer air blew through my hair as I held my beloved Jonathan’s hand. I started to doze off when I felt a hard brush of wind glide against my face. I opened my eyes and they went wide as I watched before as the earth split in two and flames twenty feet high escaped the crust. I stared in awe as a nine-... | Eloise had a knack for being – a bit eccentric. She was the type of woman who never thought through a single action, never won a battle with her intrusive thoughts, and never admitted fault when things went wrong. Despite knowing all of this, even witnessing this wild behavior firsthand, I somehow ended up marrying her... | |
[WP] The devil appeared before you and your spouse, appearing in a storm of smoke and fire. Your spouse just looks him right in the eyes. "I told you once, I'm telling you again, and I'll tell you a hundred !@#$ing times: I'm the best there's ever been, and you're never going to beat me!" | It started as a night like any other. Gemma made dinner, got the kids squared away with their homework, and passed the time waiting for her husband to come home by cleaning out the basement.
Being first violin in the Boston Symphony Orchestra meant there were many late nights her husband worked late while Gemma waited... | Eloise had a knack for being – a bit eccentric. She was the type of woman who never thought through a single action, never won a battle with her intrusive thoughts, and never admitted fault when things went wrong. Despite knowing all of this, even witnessing this wild behavior firsthand, I somehow ended up marrying her... | |
[WP] The devil appeared before you and your spouse, appearing in a storm of smoke and fire. Your spouse just looks him right in the eyes. "I told you once, I'm telling you again, and I'll tell you a hundred !@#$ing times: I'm the best there's ever been, and you're never going to beat me!" | "I'm telling you again, and I'll tell you a hundred fucking times. I'm the best there's ever been, and you're never going to beat me!"
"Well, gotta keep trying, right?"
The storm of smoke and fire swirled around the muscular, hooded figure. The lamp caught fire. Upon noticing it, the devil hurriedly patted it out wit... | Eloise had a knack for being – a bit eccentric. She was the type of woman who never thought through a single action, never won a battle with her intrusive thoughts, and never admitted fault when things went wrong. Despite knowing all of this, even witnessing this wild behavior firsthand, I somehow ended up marrying her... | |
[WP] The devil appeared before you and your spouse, appearing in a storm of smoke and fire. Your spouse just looks him right in the eyes. "I told you once, I'm telling you again, and I'll tell you a hundred !@#$ing times: I'm the best there's ever been, and you're never going to beat me!" | The devil looked right back at my wife. His eyes narrowed and fists shaking. A man who was ready to murder. A man who who wanted to prove himself. A man who has lost so many times and had nothing to lose.
I turn to my wife who is cool and collected. Upset? Sure, but not worried. How she is not worried, I do not know. ... | "You! Again!" My wife says exasperatedly at the impeccably dressed man who seemed to materialise out of thin air in a ball of fire. He was just a normal man except it was as if flames surrounded him and made- wait, are those fire wings.
"Turn off your fire, moron!" She cries. "The carpet! You are ruining it!"
The ca... | |
[WP] The war was all but lost. The aliens captured world after world, Humanity’s subjugation seemed inevitable. Then your spec ops team was authorized. A group of Biologists with no morals, no scruples, no care for civilian casualties, and unlimited funding… | “Ladies and gentlemen,” the general addressed the group of biologists, some in lab coats but most wearing casual clothes. “The governments of the world have offered you unlimited funding with no strings attached to end the alien menace. The only caveat; humanity must survive.”
The proposals came in the following week,... | Upon entering the atmosphere, a hail storm of green and red lasers from one of downtowns largest skyscraper turned into an alien base targeted the bottom of The Lionel 7 transport vessel only to deflect into the unknown. Thanks to the Capsule Shielding, a blue hologram protective bubble surrounding the ship which was ... | |
[WP] The war was all but lost. The aliens captured world after world, Humanity’s subjugation seemed inevitable. Then your spec ops team was authorized. A group of Biologists with no morals, no scruples, no care for civilian casualties, and unlimited funding… | They came like the devil himself from the deep void. Nameless, They ravaged and burned. Millions died in the first two years, and billions in the decade that followed. We fought hard. We fought well. Every loss took ten of those murdering heathens. But they just kept coming.
We tried to make peace. We tried to grant c... | Upon entering the atmosphere, a hail storm of green and red lasers from one of downtowns largest skyscraper turned into an alien base targeted the bottom of The Lionel 7 transport vessel only to deflect into the unknown. Thanks to the Capsule Shielding, a blue hologram protective bubble surrounding the ship which was ... | |
[WP] The war was all but lost. The aliens captured world after world, Humanity’s subjugation seemed inevitable. Then your spec ops team was authorized. A group of Biologists with no morals, no scruples, no care for civilian casualties, and unlimited funding… | ...The goal was never to save Earth. We'd seen it with other planets. Those that didn't allow themselves to be subjugated were exterminated with prejudice.
It was quietly decided, and the general populace wasn't informed. The biologists were specifically instructed to engineer a couple of dozen infectious diseases wi... | Upon entering the atmosphere, a hail storm of green and red lasers from one of downtowns largest skyscraper turned into an alien base targeted the bottom of The Lionel 7 transport vessel only to deflect into the unknown. Thanks to the Capsule Shielding, a blue hologram protective bubble surrounding the ship which was ... | |
[WP] The war was all but lost. The aliens captured world after world, Humanity’s subjugation seemed inevitable. Then your spec ops team was authorized. A group of Biologists with no morals, no scruples, no care for civilian casualties, and unlimited funding… | Braaqrek walks forward carefully. The alarms in his ship are blaring, warning him of potential boarders. The lower decks have gone silent minutes after the initial impact, even though the emergency life support system is still running perfectly fine. The lights are also functional, but none of his crewmates are anywher... | I laughed wildly. "You can tell it's bad when they actually don't keep us locked up, let alone when they actually give us money, *let alone* when they remove any kind of qualifications! Like, look at these! Maximum civilian casualties allowed, unlimited funding, any kind of test subject we want!"
"It is pretty crazy."... | |
[WP] Humanity is visited by a cosmic horror the likes of which has only been seen in Lovecraftian horror. In desperation, Earth throws everything we have at it, and, miraculously, the human race has killed a God. Somewhere in a realm beyond our understanding, the other gods speak of the event. | Before me was arrayed five of the most powerful Gods to exist, along with around fourty-seven of their minor, yet still powerful, counterparts. The minor Gods shifted uneasily in their seats, as while they were grateful to be present for such an important event, the Major Gods radiated a terrifying aura. It was one of ... | It was within a moment, within the now, within the then, within the next, and within the eternal flames that the echo rose around the gods. Causing fear to root itself deep within them. The scene was rare, barely achieved, and yet, successful. Events that caused the start of Eternity.
Humans had... | |
[WP] Humanity is visited by a cosmic horror the likes of which has only been seen in Lovecraftian horror. In desperation, Earth throws everything we have at it, and, miraculously, the human race has killed a God. Somewhere in a realm beyond our understanding, the other gods speak of the event. | Before me was arrayed five of the most powerful Gods to exist, along with around fourty-seven of their minor, yet still powerful, counterparts. The minor Gods shifted uneasily in their seats, as while they were grateful to be present for such an important event, the Major Gods radiated a terrifying aura. It was one of ... | “Wait! Abeb got folded!? By humans, nonetheless! I told you all it was possible! Hahaha!” Good old Abeb, youngest son of Great Cthulhu… and the *weakest of the Great Old Ones.* The fact he was slain by “mere” humans though, was honestly… quite expected, to me anyways.
The other ones were not laughing, though. They we... | |
[WP] Humanity is visited by a cosmic horror the likes of which has only been seen in Lovecraftian horror. In desperation, Earth throws everything we have at it, and, miraculously, the human race has killed a God. Somewhere in a realm beyond our understanding, the other gods speak of the event. | Before me was arrayed five of the most powerful Gods to exist, along with around fourty-seven of their minor, yet still powerful, counterparts. The minor Gods shifted uneasily in their seats, as while they were grateful to be present for such an important event, the Major Gods radiated a terrifying aura. It was one of ... | "Did you hear?"
"Hear what?"
"Those ape bastards got Mitch."
"No!'
"Yes."
"I like Mitch. In a cosmic horror kind of way, of course..."
"Of course. Nothing sexual to it."
"Right."
"Right."
"So."
"So?"
"So what do we do?"
"What do we do about what?"
"What do we do about poor Mitch, you twit?"
"Mitch is dead... | |
[WP] Humanity is visited by a cosmic horror the likes of which has only been seen in Lovecraftian horror. In desperation, Earth throws everything we have at it, and, miraculously, the human race has killed a God. Somewhere in a realm beyond our understanding, the other gods speak of the event. | "I had told Ire not to invade the realm below. Impure beings are unpredictable, as would be any being that's had to deal in impure fashions." Analysis had always rebuked Ire - passion incarnate but with little foresight. The Pure One mused to Itself about the recent news.
Seeking an outlet for its unending radiance, I... | Zeus sat and pondered what has transpired. The other members of the Pantheon in equal states of thought.
Ares spoke first. “I gotta tell you all, I didn’t see this coming. If anything, I’m equal parts impressed and disturbed. But mostly impressed.”
Poseidon chuckles. “You would be.”
Athena spoke up. “Regardless o... | |
[WP] Humanity is visited by a cosmic horror the likes of which has only been seen in Lovecraftian horror. In desperation, Earth throws everything we have at it, and, miraculously, the human race has killed a God. Somewhere in a realm beyond our understanding, the other gods speak of the event. | Before me was arrayed five of the most powerful Gods to exist, along with around fourty-seven of their minor, yet still powerful, counterparts. The minor Gods shifted uneasily in their seats, as while they were grateful to be present for such an important event, the Major Gods radiated a terrifying aura. It was one of ... | Zeus sat and pondered what has transpired. The other members of the Pantheon in equal states of thought.
Ares spoke first. “I gotta tell you all, I didn’t see this coming. If anything, I’m equal parts impressed and disturbed. But mostly impressed.”
Poseidon chuckles. “You would be.”
Athena spoke up. “Regardless o... | |
[WP] Humanity is visited by a cosmic horror the likes of which has only been seen in Lovecraftian horror. In desperation, Earth throws everything we have at it, and, miraculously, the human race has killed a God. Somewhere in a realm beyond our understanding, the other gods speak of the event. | Before me was arrayed five of the most powerful Gods to exist, along with around fourty-seven of their minor, yet still powerful, counterparts. The minor Gods shifted uneasily in their seats, as while they were grateful to be present for such an important event, the Major Gods radiated a terrifying aura. It was one of ... | “Hey, Phil.” I was pulled out of boredom by Bobs voice, approaching the water cooler. “Oh, hey Bob. How’s Diane?” Bob grabbed a styrofoam cup from the shelf, and started pouring “eh, same old same old. Susan?” “She just texted me, wants to cook pork chops tonight.” I sighed, heavily “she didn’t get the hint last time, ... | |
[WP] Humanity is visited by a cosmic horror the likes of which has only been seen in Lovecraftian horror. In desperation, Earth throws everything we have at it, and, miraculously, the human race has killed a God. Somewhere in a realm beyond our understanding, the other gods speak of the event. | Before me was arrayed five of the most powerful Gods to exist, along with around fourty-seven of their minor, yet still powerful, counterparts. The minor Gods shifted uneasily in their seats, as while they were grateful to be present for such an important event, the Major Gods radiated a terrifying aura. It was one of ... | “We live on a placid island of ignorance in the midst of black seas of infinity, and it was not meant that we should voyage far…”
These were the words of a man that we believed to simply be a creative, and yet tortured mind. His mind stirred up offenses that were no more terrifying than the hatred and fear that plague... | |
[WP] Humanity is visited by a cosmic horror the likes of which has only been seen in Lovecraftian horror. In desperation, Earth throws everything we have at it, and, miraculously, the human race has killed a God. Somewhere in a realm beyond our understanding, the other gods speak of the event. | "How did the God die?" A child merely half the height of the others questioned.
"It all began when-"
"Don't start Zef" a groan escaped the mouth of a mysterious being.
"I didn't even get to start!" Zef rebuffed.
"Do it right then."
"Fine fine, you're no fun Sef. It started when-"
"ZEF!"
"FINE! I'll do it right.... | (3 Shadows slowly emanate from the darkness. They are COMUS, god of laughter on some ancient world; FALTHAZAR, God of Purity to the All-conquering Khan and GURR, Imperial God of Omicron Persei 8)
FALTHAZAR: "Damn. They got Astur."
GURR: "I know right?! Crazy fool tried to get them to worship him. Always remember, Fa... | |
[WP] Humanity is visited by a cosmic horror the likes of which has only been seen in Lovecraftian horror. In desperation, Earth throws everything we have at it, and, miraculously, the human race has killed a God. Somewhere in a realm beyond our understanding, the other gods speak of the event. | "I had told Ire not to invade the realm below. Impure beings are unpredictable, as would be any being that's had to deal in impure fashions." Analysis had always rebuked Ire - passion incarnate but with little foresight. The Pure One mused to Itself about the recent news.
Seeking an outlet for its unending radiance, I... | (3 Shadows slowly emanate from the darkness. They are COMUS, god of laughter on some ancient world; FALTHAZAR, God of Purity to the All-conquering Khan and GURR, Imperial God of Omicron Persei 8)
FALTHAZAR: "Damn. They got Astur."
GURR: "I know right?! Crazy fool tried to get them to worship him. Always remember, Fa... | |
[WP] Humanity is visited by a cosmic horror the likes of which has only been seen in Lovecraftian horror. In desperation, Earth throws everything we have at it, and, miraculously, the human race has killed a God. Somewhere in a realm beyond our understanding, the other gods speak of the event. | Before me was arrayed five of the most powerful Gods to exist, along with around fourty-seven of their minor, yet still powerful, counterparts. The minor Gods shifted uneasily in their seats, as while they were grateful to be present for such an important event, the Major Gods radiated a terrifying aura. It was one of ... | (3 Shadows slowly emanate from the darkness. They are COMUS, god of laughter on some ancient world; FALTHAZAR, God of Purity to the All-conquering Khan and GURR, Imperial God of Omicron Persei 8)
FALTHAZAR: "Damn. They got Astur."
GURR: "I know right?! Crazy fool tried to get them to worship him. Always remember, Fa... | |
[WP] Humanity is visited by a cosmic horror the likes of which has only been seen in Lovecraftian horror. In desperation, Earth throws everything we have at it, and, miraculously, the human race has killed a God. Somewhere in a realm beyond our understanding, the other gods speak of the event. | "I had told Ire not to invade the realm below. Impure beings are unpredictable, as would be any being that's had to deal in impure fashions." Analysis had always rebuked Ire - passion incarnate but with little foresight. The Pure One mused to Itself about the recent news.
Seeking an outlet for its unending radiance, I... | "How did the God die?" A child merely half the height of the others questioned.
"It all began when-"
"Don't start Zef" a groan escaped the mouth of a mysterious being.
"I didn't even get to start!" Zef rebuffed.
"Do it right then."
"Fine fine, you're no fun Sef. It started when-"
"ZEF!"
"FINE! I'll do it right.... | |
[WP] Humanity is visited by a cosmic horror the likes of which has only been seen in Lovecraftian horror. In desperation, Earth throws everything we have at it, and, miraculously, the human race has killed a God. Somewhere in a realm beyond our understanding, the other gods speak of the event. | Before me was arrayed five of the most powerful Gods to exist, along with around fourty-seven of their minor, yet still powerful, counterparts. The minor Gods shifted uneasily in their seats, as while they were grateful to be present for such an important event, the Major Gods radiated a terrifying aura. It was one of ... | "How did the God die?" A child merely half the height of the others questioned.
"It all began when-"
"Don't start Zef" a groan escaped the mouth of a mysterious being.
"I didn't even get to start!" Zef rebuffed.
"Do it right then."
"Fine fine, you're no fun Sef. It started when-"
"ZEF!"
"FINE! I'll do it right.... | |
[WP] Humanity is visited by a cosmic horror the likes of which has only been seen in Lovecraftian horror. In desperation, Earth throws everything we have at it, and, miraculously, the human race has killed a God. Somewhere in a realm beyond our understanding, the other gods speak of the event. | The sun was setting on the human race. We had known for weeks that something was coming, something ancient and powerful and terrifying. It was a cosmic horror, the likes of which had only been seen in Lovecraftian horror.
As it neared Earth, we threw everything we had at it. Missiles and bombs and lasers, all futile a... | In the not-space of the central edges, Jorgande the All-Seeing took a soothing sip from their cup of coffee to steady themselves before bringing up a most disturbing report.
"I am sure some of you have heard the rumors, but I would like to confirm that they are true" they began. "Brosh'nact choose to visit the realm o... | |
[WP] Humanity is visited by a cosmic horror the likes of which has only been seen in Lovecraftian horror. In desperation, Earth throws everything we have at it, and, miraculously, the human race has killed a God. Somewhere in a realm beyond our understanding, the other gods speak of the event. | The sun was setting on the human race. We had known for weeks that something was coming, something ancient and powerful and terrifying. It was a cosmic horror, the likes of which had only been seen in Lovecraftian horror.
As it neared Earth, we threw everything we had at it. Missiles and bombs and lasers, all futile a... |
Cascading probability collapses. Patterns coalescing. Information swirling and consuming and growing.
What do trees think about? What do stars ponder?
What of the sleepless old ones? Those old, essential aspects of the universe. What shape do unknowable thoughts take?
This is what you ask of me. *Again.*
But I wil... | |
[WP] Humanity is visited by a cosmic horror the likes of which has only been seen in Lovecraftian horror. In desperation, Earth throws everything we have at it, and, miraculously, the human race has killed a God. Somewhere in a realm beyond our understanding, the other gods speak of the event. | They say God lives in heaven in fear of what he has created on earth, well one day he decided to face his fears.
*They faced him back*
"are you telling me they killed him?" a confused cry escaped Grund's lips
he then continued "did they not realize he's their God?"
"well it seems he asked the wrong person on what... |
Cascading probability collapses. Patterns coalescing. Information swirling and consuming and growing.
What do trees think about? What do stars ponder?
What of the sleepless old ones? Those old, essential aspects of the universe. What shape do unknowable thoughts take?
This is what you ask of me. *Again.*
But I wil... | |
[WP] Humanity is visited by a cosmic horror the likes of which has only been seen in Lovecraftian horror. In desperation, Earth throws everything we have at it, and, miraculously, the human race has killed a God. Somewhere in a realm beyond our understanding, the other gods speak of the event. | The sun was setting on the human race. We had known for weeks that something was coming, something ancient and powerful and terrifying. It was a cosmic horror, the likes of which had only been seen in Lovecraftian horror.
As it neared Earth, we threw everything we had at it. Missiles and bombs and lasers, all futile a... | A little late to the party, but I kinda have something.
Any resemblances to people, characters, or other story elements is purely coincidental and unintentional. Enjoy, won't you.
P.S. Also, it's a little long and there's some swearing (in case that's not your cup of tea).
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[WP] Humanity is visited by a cosmic horror the likes of which has only been seen in Lovecraftian horror. In desperation, Earth throws everything we have at it, and, miraculously, the human race has killed a God. Somewhere in a realm beyond our understanding, the other gods speak of the event. | They say God lives in heaven in fear of what he has created on earth, well one day he decided to face his fears.
*They faced him back*
"are you telling me they killed him?" a confused cry escaped Grund's lips
he then continued "did they not realize he's their God?"
"well it seems he asked the wrong person on what... | A little late to the party, but I kinda have something.
Any resemblances to people, characters, or other story elements is purely coincidental and unintentional. Enjoy, won't you.
P.S. Also, it's a little long and there's some swearing (in case that's not your cup of tea).
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Outer Limits
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