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[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Smoke drifted out of the gun rising higher in a room of silence. I saw his dead body now limp, sprawled on the floor, with liquid the color of lipstick leaking out from two holes in his chest cavity. I stopped, I stared, I remained motionless. In that moment after letting the hammer fall and thunder striking, I could s... | Journal entry # 1 (Day 1):
As I shot the man I felt as lifeless as the cold, dead body he was about to be. For a while. Then it hit me, everything that was him was now me. Even the pain. It burns. So. Much. But everything else, oh so delightful. Surreal in other words.
The rush of taking a man's life has no equal. Th... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | If you're reading this, I'm sorry.
I believe myself to be of strong moral character. I would never have put someone into this position if I could have avoided it. A great curse was laid upon me and I have found freedom by thrusting it upon you. Right now, from your point of view this all probably seems incredible. Lik... | Journal entry # 1 (Day 1):
As I shot the man I felt as lifeless as the cold, dead body he was about to be. For a while. Then it hit me, everything that was him was now me. Even the pain. It burns. So. Much. But everything else, oh so delightful. Surreal in other words.
The rush of taking a man's life has no equal. Th... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Call it a rush. Meeting new people. Appraising them. The catalogue of my mind is full from charming first dates, and it's ever growing fuller. I can't cram just anyone in there
But this one seems worth it.
This evening's date--Thalia, 33, originally from Norway, now here on my side of the world by some careful workin... | Journal entry # 1 (Day 1):
As I shot the man I felt as lifeless as the cold, dead body he was about to be. For a while. Then it hit me, everything that was him was now me. Even the pain. It burns. So. Much. But everything else, oh so delightful. Surreal in other words.
The rush of taking a man's life has no equal. Th... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Beer bottles and pizza boxes were scattered across the room. My phone had a dozen messages and as many missed calls from worried friends who hadn't seen me except online in a week.
They wouldn't understand.
I couldn't get it out of my head. The rush, the endorphins - it was the highest high I'd ever had. No games, no... | Journal entry # 1 (Day 1):
As I shot the man I felt as lifeless as the cold, dead body he was about to be. For a while. Then it hit me, everything that was him was now me. Even the pain. It burns. So. Much. But everything else, oh so delightful. Surreal in other words.
The rush of taking a man's life has no equal. Th... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | The first person I killed was Andy Chang, a fifty-five-year-old doctor.
My car collided with his body. He tumbled across the darkened sidewalk and crunched against the curb.
I thought I was dying too.
My world exploded with light and colour- swirls of memories and pain. Shrill music echoed in my head. I threw open... | Journal entry # 1 (Day 1):
As I shot the man I felt as lifeless as the cold, dead body he was about to be. For a while. Then it hit me, everything that was him was now me. Even the pain. It burns. So. Much. But everything else, oh so delightful. Surreal in other words.
The rush of taking a man's life has no equal. Th... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | I'm a bot, *bleep*, *bloop*. Someone has linked to this thread from another place on reddit:
- [/r/highlander] [\[WP\] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting.](https://www.reddit.com/r/highlander/comments/7ig... | A scarlet surge, standing on the vinyl floor
Tiles pooling, tides pulling toward a thirst for blood
Momma on the floor but the memories are all mine
The intimate pain of my birth swelling in a flood
Regret adds depth like tannins in a heavy wine
At the bottom of the bottle, still wanting more | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | I am an Irish or maybe Scottish character from a show called highlander in which I weild a monster of a sword and as an eventuality will become the last of my kind since we are all trying to kill each other and I'm the main character of the show.
Also I created /r/iamverybadass | A scarlet surge, standing on the vinyl floor
Tiles pooling, tides pulling toward a thirst for blood
Momma on the floor but the memories are all mine
The intimate pain of my birth swelling in a flood
Regret adds depth like tannins in a heavy wine
At the bottom of the bottle, still wanting more | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | I'm not sure if it's appropriate to post here or not, but for those that are interested in the concept behind this writing prompt, there's a novel by Eric Nylund, named "A Game of Universe" that incorporates this concept. I enjoyed the book and thought others might like it too, if they're interested in this concept. | A scarlet surge, standing on the vinyl floor
Tiles pooling, tides pulling toward a thirst for blood
Momma on the floor but the memories are all mine
The intimate pain of my birth swelling in a flood
Regret adds depth like tannins in a heavy wine
At the bottom of the bottle, still wanting more | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Followed by a tall figure, wearing pink sunglasses and a wide umbrella-hat, I weave in and out of garbage cans in a damp alley, catching him in my peripheral as I move past broke-down cars with shattered mirrors hanging carelessly by dismembered cables.
He moves closer still, his footsteps heard in the puddles of milk... | A scarlet surge, standing on the vinyl floor
Tiles pooling, tides pulling toward a thirst for blood
Momma on the floor but the memories are all mine
The intimate pain of my birth swelling in a flood
Regret adds depth like tannins in a heavy wine
At the bottom of the bottle, still wanting more | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Apologies for formatting, also first attempt. Please be gentle.
I awoke feeling a strange mixture of dread, quiet acceptance, and anticipation. Beside me lay my loving wife of many years. I gently nudged her awake, and she woke lightly. We gently held hands and lay together for a long time, simply enjoying each oth... | A scarlet surge, standing on the vinyl floor
Tiles pooling, tides pulling toward a thirst for blood
Momma on the floor but the memories are all mine
The intimate pain of my birth swelling in a flood
Regret adds depth like tannins in a heavy wine
At the bottom of the bottle, still wanting more | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Rey Crave, he was a normal traveler, he appeared one day in this village filled with dirt, horse shit, and sand asking for temporal refuge. He looked suspicious as all hell, but even so, they accepted him. It might have had to do with the fact that he had a lot of money in his person or because he was really charming.
... | A scarlet surge, standing on the vinyl floor
Tiles pooling, tides pulling toward a thirst for blood
Momma on the floor but the memories are all mine
The intimate pain of my birth swelling in a flood
Regret adds depth like tannins in a heavy wine
At the bottom of the bottle, still wanting more | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | The trembling finally subsided, but even as I gazed at my hands there was still a sort of ethereal aftershock subtly and persistently effecting my perception. Even the normal exercise of recalling memories seemed strained and foreign, as if the empty space normally occupied by only my mind was somehow finding resistanc... | A scarlet surge, standing on the vinyl floor
Tiles pooling, tides pulling toward a thirst for blood
Momma on the floor but the memories are all mine
The intimate pain of my birth swelling in a flood
Regret adds depth like tannins in a heavy wine
At the bottom of the bottle, still wanting more | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | *There's a monster inside everyone of us.*
The slow, calculated trickle of fresh blood announced the arrival of Darren Joyman in the sheer blackness. There wasn't even a flickering of light, only the damp, heavy darkness of an unknown place.
Darren was a truly smart man. Years ago, a lost bullet blew his best friend'... | A scarlet surge, standing on the vinyl floor
Tiles pooling, tides pulling toward a thirst for blood
Momma on the floor but the memories are all mine
The intimate pain of my birth swelling in a flood
Regret adds depth like tannins in a heavy wine
At the bottom of the bottle, still wanting more | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Smoke drifted out of the gun rising higher in a room of silence. I saw his dead body now limp, sprawled on the floor, with liquid the color of lipstick leaking out from two holes in his chest cavity. I stopped, I stared, I remained motionless. In that moment after letting the hammer fall and thunder striking, I could s... | A scarlet surge, standing on the vinyl floor
Tiles pooling, tides pulling toward a thirst for blood
Momma on the floor but the memories are all mine
The intimate pain of my birth swelling in a flood
Regret adds depth like tannins in a heavy wine
At the bottom of the bottle, still wanting more | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | If you're reading this, I'm sorry.
I believe myself to be of strong moral character. I would never have put someone into this position if I could have avoided it. A great curse was laid upon me and I have found freedom by thrusting it upon you. Right now, from your point of view this all probably seems incredible. Lik... | A scarlet surge, standing on the vinyl floor
Tiles pooling, tides pulling toward a thirst for blood
Momma on the floor but the memories are all mine
The intimate pain of my birth swelling in a flood
Regret adds depth like tannins in a heavy wine
At the bottom of the bottle, still wanting more | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Call it a rush. Meeting new people. Appraising them. The catalogue of my mind is full from charming first dates, and it's ever growing fuller. I can't cram just anyone in there
But this one seems worth it.
This evening's date--Thalia, 33, originally from Norway, now here on my side of the world by some careful workin... | A scarlet surge, standing on the vinyl floor
Tiles pooling, tides pulling toward a thirst for blood
Momma on the floor but the memories are all mine
The intimate pain of my birth swelling in a flood
Regret adds depth like tannins in a heavy wine
At the bottom of the bottle, still wanting more | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | The first person I killed was Andy Chang, a fifty-five-year-old doctor.
My car collided with his body. He tumbled across the darkened sidewalk and crunched against the curb.
I thought I was dying too.
My world exploded with light and colour- swirls of memories and pain. Shrill music echoed in my head. I threw open... | A scarlet surge, standing on the vinyl floor
Tiles pooling, tides pulling toward a thirst for blood
Momma on the floor but the memories are all mine
The intimate pain of my birth swelling in a flood
Regret adds depth like tannins in a heavy wine
At the bottom of the bottle, still wanting more | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | I'm a bot, *bleep*, *bloop*. Someone has linked to this thread from another place on reddit:
- [/r/highlander] [\[WP\] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting.](https://www.reddit.com/r/highlander/comments/7ig... | "JUST ONE MORE," the words streamed around my head like a news banner. I spent four long years working to this moment. It started off in a happy hit and run accident. It was almost 2 am when I heard the crunch of bones slapping against the hood of my car. I immediately pulled off to the side to find an elderly gentlema... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | I am an Irish or maybe Scottish character from a show called highlander in which I weild a monster of a sword and as an eventuality will become the last of my kind since we are all trying to kill each other and I'm the main character of the show.
Also I created /r/iamverybadass | "JUST ONE MORE," the words streamed around my head like a news banner. I spent four long years working to this moment. It started off in a happy hit and run accident. It was almost 2 am when I heard the crunch of bones slapping against the hood of my car. I immediately pulled off to the side to find an elderly gentlema... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | I'm not sure if it's appropriate to post here or not, but for those that are interested in the concept behind this writing prompt, there's a novel by Eric Nylund, named "A Game of Universe" that incorporates this concept. I enjoyed the book and thought others might like it too, if they're interested in this concept. | "JUST ONE MORE," the words streamed around my head like a news banner. I spent four long years working to this moment. It started off in a happy hit and run accident. It was almost 2 am when I heard the crunch of bones slapping against the hood of my car. I immediately pulled off to the side to find an elderly gentlema... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Followed by a tall figure, wearing pink sunglasses and a wide umbrella-hat, I weave in and out of garbage cans in a damp alley, catching him in my peripheral as I move past broke-down cars with shattered mirrors hanging carelessly by dismembered cables.
He moves closer still, his footsteps heard in the puddles of milk... | "JUST ONE MORE," the words streamed around my head like a news banner. I spent four long years working to this moment. It started off in a happy hit and run accident. It was almost 2 am when I heard the crunch of bones slapping against the hood of my car. I immediately pulled off to the side to find an elderly gentlema... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Apologies for formatting, also first attempt. Please be gentle.
I awoke feeling a strange mixture of dread, quiet acceptance, and anticipation. Beside me lay my loving wife of many years. I gently nudged her awake, and she woke lightly. We gently held hands and lay together for a long time, simply enjoying each oth... | "JUST ONE MORE," the words streamed around my head like a news banner. I spent four long years working to this moment. It started off in a happy hit and run accident. It was almost 2 am when I heard the crunch of bones slapping against the hood of my car. I immediately pulled off to the side to find an elderly gentlema... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Rey Crave, he was a normal traveler, he appeared one day in this village filled with dirt, horse shit, and sand asking for temporal refuge. He looked suspicious as all hell, but even so, they accepted him. It might have had to do with the fact that he had a lot of money in his person or because he was really charming.
... | "JUST ONE MORE," the words streamed around my head like a news banner. I spent four long years working to this moment. It started off in a happy hit and run accident. It was almost 2 am when I heard the crunch of bones slapping against the hood of my car. I immediately pulled off to the side to find an elderly gentlema... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | The trembling finally subsided, but even as I gazed at my hands there was still a sort of ethereal aftershock subtly and persistently effecting my perception. Even the normal exercise of recalling memories seemed strained and foreign, as if the empty space normally occupied by only my mind was somehow finding resistanc... | "JUST ONE MORE," the words streamed around my head like a news banner. I spent four long years working to this moment. It started off in a happy hit and run accident. It was almost 2 am when I heard the crunch of bones slapping against the hood of my car. I immediately pulled off to the side to find an elderly gentlema... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | If you're reading this, I'm sorry.
I believe myself to be of strong moral character. I would never have put someone into this position if I could have avoided it. A great curse was laid upon me and I have found freedom by thrusting it upon you. Right now, from your point of view this all probably seems incredible. Lik... | "JUST ONE MORE," the words streamed around my head like a news banner. I spent four long years working to this moment. It started off in a happy hit and run accident. It was almost 2 am when I heard the crunch of bones slapping against the hood of my car. I immediately pulled off to the side to find an elderly gentlema... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | The first person I killed was Andy Chang, a fifty-five-year-old doctor.
My car collided with his body. He tumbled across the darkened sidewalk and crunched against the curb.
I thought I was dying too.
My world exploded with light and colour- swirls of memories and pain. Shrill music echoed in my head. I threw open... | "JUST ONE MORE," the words streamed around my head like a news banner. I spent four long years working to this moment. It started off in a happy hit and run accident. It was almost 2 am when I heard the crunch of bones slapping against the hood of my car. I immediately pulled off to the side to find an elderly gentlema... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | I'm a bot, *bleep*, *bloop*. Someone has linked to this thread from another place on reddit:
- [/r/highlander] [\[WP\] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting.](https://www.reddit.com/r/highlander/comments/7ig... | "The one thing that never changes is the amount of heartbreak. It's difficult to deal with, and is so uniquely overpowering each time that it can leave you speechless."
"Sure, you've got gifts, memories, abilities, all of that the instant that person passes on, but you also have every pain they've ever felt in an inst... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | I am an Irish or maybe Scottish character from a show called highlander in which I weild a monster of a sword and as an eventuality will become the last of my kind since we are all trying to kill each other and I'm the main character of the show.
Also I created /r/iamverybadass | "The one thing that never changes is the amount of heartbreak. It's difficult to deal with, and is so uniquely overpowering each time that it can leave you speechless."
"Sure, you've got gifts, memories, abilities, all of that the instant that person passes on, but you also have every pain they've ever felt in an inst... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | I'm not sure if it's appropriate to post here or not, but for those that are interested in the concept behind this writing prompt, there's a novel by Eric Nylund, named "A Game of Universe" that incorporates this concept. I enjoyed the book and thought others might like it too, if they're interested in this concept. | "The one thing that never changes is the amount of heartbreak. It's difficult to deal with, and is so uniquely overpowering each time that it can leave you speechless."
"Sure, you've got gifts, memories, abilities, all of that the instant that person passes on, but you also have every pain they've ever felt in an inst... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Followed by a tall figure, wearing pink sunglasses and a wide umbrella-hat, I weave in and out of garbage cans in a damp alley, catching him in my peripheral as I move past broke-down cars with shattered mirrors hanging carelessly by dismembered cables.
He moves closer still, his footsteps heard in the puddles of milk... | "The one thing that never changes is the amount of heartbreak. It's difficult to deal with, and is so uniquely overpowering each time that it can leave you speechless."
"Sure, you've got gifts, memories, abilities, all of that the instant that person passes on, but you also have every pain they've ever felt in an inst... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Apologies for formatting, also first attempt. Please be gentle.
I awoke feeling a strange mixture of dread, quiet acceptance, and anticipation. Beside me lay my loving wife of many years. I gently nudged her awake, and she woke lightly. We gently held hands and lay together for a long time, simply enjoying each oth... | "The one thing that never changes is the amount of heartbreak. It's difficult to deal with, and is so uniquely overpowering each time that it can leave you speechless."
"Sure, you've got gifts, memories, abilities, all of that the instant that person passes on, but you also have every pain they've ever felt in an inst... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | If you're reading this, I'm sorry.
I believe myself to be of strong moral character. I would never have put someone into this position if I could have avoided it. A great curse was laid upon me and I have found freedom by thrusting it upon you. Right now, from your point of view this all probably seems incredible. Lik... | "The one thing that never changes is the amount of heartbreak. It's difficult to deal with, and is so uniquely overpowering each time that it can leave you speechless."
"Sure, you've got gifts, memories, abilities, all of that the instant that person passes on, but you also have every pain they've ever felt in an inst... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | I'm a bot, *bleep*, *bloop*. Someone has linked to this thread from another place on reddit:
- [/r/highlander] [\[WP\] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting.](https://www.reddit.com/r/highlander/comments/7ig... | I'm not really Bob anymore. I remember when I was just Bob. Before I met Andrew.
We had met at work. He had seen my bicycle helmet clipped to my bag and invited me for a day tip the next Saturday. It seemed innocent enough. I agreed.
The sun had been blistering hot. We peddled fast just to get the breeze up on our fa... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | I am an Irish or maybe Scottish character from a show called highlander in which I weild a monster of a sword and as an eventuality will become the last of my kind since we are all trying to kill each other and I'm the main character of the show.
Also I created /r/iamverybadass | I'm not really Bob anymore. I remember when I was just Bob. Before I met Andrew.
We had met at work. He had seen my bicycle helmet clipped to my bag and invited me for a day tip the next Saturday. It seemed innocent enough. I agreed.
The sun had been blistering hot. We peddled fast just to get the breeze up on our fa... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | I'm not sure if it's appropriate to post here or not, but for those that are interested in the concept behind this writing prompt, there's a novel by Eric Nylund, named "A Game of Universe" that incorporates this concept. I enjoyed the book and thought others might like it too, if they're interested in this concept. | I'm not really Bob anymore. I remember when I was just Bob. Before I met Andrew.
We had met at work. He had seen my bicycle helmet clipped to my bag and invited me for a day tip the next Saturday. It seemed innocent enough. I agreed.
The sun had been blistering hot. We peddled fast just to get the breeze up on our fa... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Followed by a tall figure, wearing pink sunglasses and a wide umbrella-hat, I weave in and out of garbage cans in a damp alley, catching him in my peripheral as I move past broke-down cars with shattered mirrors hanging carelessly by dismembered cables.
He moves closer still, his footsteps heard in the puddles of milk... | I'm not really Bob anymore. I remember when I was just Bob. Before I met Andrew.
We had met at work. He had seen my bicycle helmet clipped to my bag and invited me for a day tip the next Saturday. It seemed innocent enough. I agreed.
The sun had been blistering hot. We peddled fast just to get the breeze up on our fa... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Apologies for formatting, also first attempt. Please be gentle.
I awoke feeling a strange mixture of dread, quiet acceptance, and anticipation. Beside me lay my loving wife of many years. I gently nudged her awake, and she woke lightly. We gently held hands and lay together for a long time, simply enjoying each oth... | I'm not really Bob anymore. I remember when I was just Bob. Before I met Andrew.
We had met at work. He had seen my bicycle helmet clipped to my bag and invited me for a day tip the next Saturday. It seemed innocent enough. I agreed.
The sun had been blistering hot. We peddled fast just to get the breeze up on our fa... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | I'm not sure if it's appropriate to post here or not, but for those that are interested in the concept behind this writing prompt, there's a novel by Eric Nylund, named "A Game of Universe" that incorporates this concept. I enjoyed the book and thought others might like it too, if they're interested in this concept. | First WP, hope you enjoy.
I could feel it in the air, before it came the first time. Yet, It is always the smell I remember most. Copper and Mint. Those are the closest things in our world I can compare it to. Which in my mind, makes perfect sense. As I believe, that whatever this Ability? Experience? Entity? is not f... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Followed by a tall figure, wearing pink sunglasses and a wide umbrella-hat, I weave in and out of garbage cans in a damp alley, catching him in my peripheral as I move past broke-down cars with shattered mirrors hanging carelessly by dismembered cables.
He moves closer still, his footsteps heard in the puddles of milk... | First WP, hope you enjoy.
I could feel it in the air, before it came the first time. Yet, It is always the smell I remember most. Copper and Mint. Those are the closest things in our world I can compare it to. Which in my mind, makes perfect sense. As I believe, that whatever this Ability? Experience? Entity? is not f... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Apologies for formatting, also first attempt. Please be gentle.
I awoke feeling a strange mixture of dread, quiet acceptance, and anticipation. Beside me lay my loving wife of many years. I gently nudged her awake, and she woke lightly. We gently held hands and lay together for a long time, simply enjoying each oth... | First WP, hope you enjoy.
I could feel it in the air, before it came the first time. Yet, It is always the smell I remember most. Copper and Mint. Those are the closest things in our world I can compare it to. Which in my mind, makes perfect sense. As I believe, that whatever this Ability? Experience? Entity? is not f... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | I'm not sure if it's appropriate to post here or not, but for those that are interested in the concept behind this writing prompt, there's a novel by Eric Nylund, named "A Game of Universe" that incorporates this concept. I enjoyed the book and thought others might like it too, if they're interested in this concept. | I've been an airline pilot and flown hundreds of flights around the world. I've been a master chef and served dinner for heads of state. I've been a race car driver and experienced the thrill of driving over 100 MPH down dirt roads in the backwoods and hills.
I've been a plumber and a carpenter and a janitor. For a br... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Followed by a tall figure, wearing pink sunglasses and a wide umbrella-hat, I weave in and out of garbage cans in a damp alley, catching him in my peripheral as I move past broke-down cars with shattered mirrors hanging carelessly by dismembered cables.
He moves closer still, his footsteps heard in the puddles of milk... | I've been an airline pilot and flown hundreds of flights around the world. I've been a master chef and served dinner for heads of state. I've been a race car driver and experienced the thrill of driving over 100 MPH down dirt roads in the backwoods and hills.
I've been a plumber and a carpenter and a janitor. For a br... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Apologies for formatting, also first attempt. Please be gentle.
I awoke feeling a strange mixture of dread, quiet acceptance, and anticipation. Beside me lay my loving wife of many years. I gently nudged her awake, and she woke lightly. We gently held hands and lay together for a long time, simply enjoying each oth... | I've been an airline pilot and flown hundreds of flights around the world. I've been a master chef and served dinner for heads of state. I've been a race car driver and experienced the thrill of driving over 100 MPH down dirt roads in the backwoods and hills.
I've been a plumber and a carpenter and a janitor. For a br... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | I'm not sure if it's appropriate to post here or not, but for those that are interested in the concept behind this writing prompt, there's a novel by Eric Nylund, named "A Game of Universe" that incorporates this concept. I enjoyed the book and thought others might like it too, if they're interested in this concept. | There's five of us in here now. I haven't been completely caught yet, but I won't need to be. They're going to admit me since I have the most advanced case of multiple personality disorder that has ever been witnessed. If I had of been taken in for observation after just one or two of them I wouldn't have seemed like I... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Followed by a tall figure, wearing pink sunglasses and a wide umbrella-hat, I weave in and out of garbage cans in a damp alley, catching him in my peripheral as I move past broke-down cars with shattered mirrors hanging carelessly by dismembered cables.
He moves closer still, his footsteps heard in the puddles of milk... | There's five of us in here now. I haven't been completely caught yet, but I won't need to be. They're going to admit me since I have the most advanced case of multiple personality disorder that has ever been witnessed. If I had of been taken in for observation after just one or two of them I wouldn't have seemed like I... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Apologies for formatting, also first attempt. Please be gentle.
I awoke feeling a strange mixture of dread, quiet acceptance, and anticipation. Beside me lay my loving wife of many years. I gently nudged her awake, and she woke lightly. We gently held hands and lay together for a long time, simply enjoying each oth... | There's five of us in here now. I haven't been completely caught yet, but I won't need to be. They're going to admit me since I have the most advanced case of multiple personality disorder that has ever been witnessed. If I had of been taken in for observation after just one or two of them I wouldn't have seemed like I... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | I'm not sure if it's appropriate to post here or not, but for those that are interested in the concept behind this writing prompt, there's a novel by Eric Nylund, named "A Game of Universe" that incorporates this concept. I enjoyed the book and thought others might like it too, if they're interested in this concept. | I'm shaking. Why am I feeling this right now?
I just ran over this little girl on my motorcycle. I tried to drop my bike on it's side when I saw her, but the attempt was made too late. I skidded 50 feet past her. I broke my arm as I landed, but the first thing I did once when I came to a halt was get up and run to her... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Followed by a tall figure, wearing pink sunglasses and a wide umbrella-hat, I weave in and out of garbage cans in a damp alley, catching him in my peripheral as I move past broke-down cars with shattered mirrors hanging carelessly by dismembered cables.
He moves closer still, his footsteps heard in the puddles of milk... | I'm shaking. Why am I feeling this right now?
I just ran over this little girl on my motorcycle. I tried to drop my bike on it's side when I saw her, but the attempt was made too late. I skidded 50 feet past her. I broke my arm as I landed, but the first thing I did once when I came to a halt was get up and run to her... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Apologies for formatting, also first attempt. Please be gentle.
I awoke feeling a strange mixture of dread, quiet acceptance, and anticipation. Beside me lay my loving wife of many years. I gently nudged her awake, and she woke lightly. We gently held hands and lay together for a long time, simply enjoying each oth... | I'm shaking. Why am I feeling this right now?
I just ran over this little girl on my motorcycle. I tried to drop my bike on it's side when I saw her, but the attempt was made too late. I skidded 50 feet past her. I broke my arm as I landed, but the first thing I did once when I came to a halt was get up and run to her... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | I'm not sure if it's appropriate to post here or not, but for those that are interested in the concept behind this writing prompt, there's a novel by Eric Nylund, named "A Game of Universe" that incorporates this concept. I enjoyed the book and thought others might like it too, if they're interested in this concept. | “Its been 26 years since you died.” I gently place a bouquet of chionodoxa on the tombstone. “Glory of the snow. Your favorite flowers.” I sit down in front of the stone, the grass still slightly wet from the morning dew.
People say you never forget your firsts. Ain’t that the truth. The tombstone belongs to one Amber... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Followed by a tall figure, wearing pink sunglasses and a wide umbrella-hat, I weave in and out of garbage cans in a damp alley, catching him in my peripheral as I move past broke-down cars with shattered mirrors hanging carelessly by dismembered cables.
He moves closer still, his footsteps heard in the puddles of milk... | “Its been 26 years since you died.” I gently place a bouquet of chionodoxa on the tombstone. “Glory of the snow. Your favorite flowers.” I sit down in front of the stone, the grass still slightly wet from the morning dew.
People say you never forget your firsts. Ain’t that the truth. The tombstone belongs to one Amber... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Apologies for formatting, also first attempt. Please be gentle.
I awoke feeling a strange mixture of dread, quiet acceptance, and anticipation. Beside me lay my loving wife of many years. I gently nudged her awake, and she woke lightly. We gently held hands and lay together for a long time, simply enjoying each oth... | “Its been 26 years since you died.” I gently place a bouquet of chionodoxa on the tombstone. “Glory of the snow. Your favorite flowers.” I sit down in front of the stone, the grass still slightly wet from the morning dew.
People say you never forget your firsts. Ain’t that the truth. The tombstone belongs to one Amber... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | I'm not sure if it's appropriate to post here or not, but for those that are interested in the concept behind this writing prompt, there's a novel by Eric Nylund, named "A Game of Universe" that incorporates this concept. I enjoyed the book and thought others might like it too, if they're interested in this concept. | The first time was an accident.
We were playing softball. I was using one of those hot bats- you know, with the trimmed edges and juiced up core so the ball goes farther when you hit it- and slammed a line drive into Julianna's head. Everyone at the park ran to see if she was ok, except for me. I knew.
I knew how s... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Followed by a tall figure, wearing pink sunglasses and a wide umbrella-hat, I weave in and out of garbage cans in a damp alley, catching him in my peripheral as I move past broke-down cars with shattered mirrors hanging carelessly by dismembered cables.
He moves closer still, his footsteps heard in the puddles of milk... | The first time was an accident.
We were playing softball. I was using one of those hot bats- you know, with the trimmed edges and juiced up core so the ball goes farther when you hit it- and slammed a line drive into Julianna's head. Everyone at the park ran to see if she was ok, except for me. I knew.
I knew how s... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Apologies for formatting, also first attempt. Please be gentle.
I awoke feeling a strange mixture of dread, quiet acceptance, and anticipation. Beside me lay my loving wife of many years. I gently nudged her awake, and she woke lightly. We gently held hands and lay together for a long time, simply enjoying each oth... | The first time was an accident.
We were playing softball. I was using one of those hot bats- you know, with the trimmed edges and juiced up core so the ball goes farther when you hit it- and slammed a line drive into Julianna's head. Everyone at the park ran to see if she was ok, except for me. I knew.
I knew how s... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | I'm not sure if it's appropriate to post here or not, but for those that are interested in the concept behind this writing prompt, there's a novel by Eric Nylund, named "A Game of Universe" that incorporates this concept. I enjoyed the book and thought others might like it too, if they're interested in this concept. | “I’m not lost and I don’t need your damn directions.”
“You are lost.”
“Do you want to drive?”
“I can’t drive a manual, you fucking know that. Don’t be an ass, just admit you have no idea where we are.”
“Fuck you.”
For the next twenty minutes the silence was deafening. What an incompetent couple of ... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Followed by a tall figure, wearing pink sunglasses and a wide umbrella-hat, I weave in and out of garbage cans in a damp alley, catching him in my peripheral as I move past broke-down cars with shattered mirrors hanging carelessly by dismembered cables.
He moves closer still, his footsteps heard in the puddles of milk... | “I’m not lost and I don’t need your damn directions.”
“You are lost.”
“Do you want to drive?”
“I can’t drive a manual, you fucking know that. Don’t be an ass, just admit you have no idea where we are.”
“Fuck you.”
For the next twenty minutes the silence was deafening. What an incompetent couple of ... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Apologies for formatting, also first attempt. Please be gentle.
I awoke feeling a strange mixture of dread, quiet acceptance, and anticipation. Beside me lay my loving wife of many years. I gently nudged her awake, and she woke lightly. We gently held hands and lay together for a long time, simply enjoying each oth... | “I’m not lost and I don’t need your damn directions.”
“You are lost.”
“Do you want to drive?”
“I can’t drive a manual, you fucking know that. Don’t be an ass, just admit you have no idea where we are.”
“Fuck you.”
For the next twenty minutes the silence was deafening. What an incompetent couple of ... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Followed by a tall figure, wearing pink sunglasses and a wide umbrella-hat, I weave in and out of garbage cans in a damp alley, catching him in my peripheral as I move past broke-down cars with shattered mirrors hanging carelessly by dismembered cables.
He moves closer still, his footsteps heard in the puddles of milk... | I'm a bot, *bleep*, *bloop*. Someone has linked to this thread from another place on reddit:
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[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Apologies for formatting, also first attempt. Please be gentle.
I awoke feeling a strange mixture of dread, quiet acceptance, and anticipation. Beside me lay my loving wife of many years. I gently nudged her awake, and she woke lightly. We gently held hands and lay together for a long time, simply enjoying each oth... | I'm a bot, *bleep*, *bloop*. Someone has linked to this thread from another place on reddit:
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[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Followed by a tall figure, wearing pink sunglasses and a wide umbrella-hat, I weave in and out of garbage cans in a damp alley, catching him in my peripheral as I move past broke-down cars with shattered mirrors hanging carelessly by dismembered cables.
He moves closer still, his footsteps heard in the puddles of milk... | I am an Irish or maybe Scottish character from a show called highlander in which I weild a monster of a sword and as an eventuality will become the last of my kind since we are all trying to kill each other and I'm the main character of the show.
Also I created /r/iamverybadass | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Apologies for formatting, also first attempt. Please be gentle.
I awoke feeling a strange mixture of dread, quiet acceptance, and anticipation. Beside me lay my loving wife of many years. I gently nudged her awake, and she woke lightly. We gently held hands and lay together for a long time, simply enjoying each oth... | I am an Irish or maybe Scottish character from a show called highlander in which I weild a monster of a sword and as an eventuality will become the last of my kind since we are all trying to kill each other and I'm the main character of the show.
Also I created /r/iamverybadass | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Apologies for formatting, also first attempt. Please be gentle.
I awoke feeling a strange mixture of dread, quiet acceptance, and anticipation. Beside me lay my loving wife of many years. I gently nudged her awake, and she woke lightly. We gently held hands and lay together for a long time, simply enjoying each oth... | I'm not sure if it's appropriate to post here or not, but for those that are interested in the concept behind this writing prompt, there's a novel by Eric Nylund, named "A Game of Universe" that incorporates this concept. I enjoyed the book and thought others might like it too, if they're interested in this concept. | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Apologies for formatting, also first attempt. Please be gentle.
I awoke feeling a strange mixture of dread, quiet acceptance, and anticipation. Beside me lay my loving wife of many years. I gently nudged her awake, and she woke lightly. We gently held hands and lay together for a long time, simply enjoying each oth... | Followed by a tall figure, wearing pink sunglasses and a wide umbrella-hat, I weave in and out of garbage cans in a damp alley, catching him in my peripheral as I move past broke-down cars with shattered mirrors hanging carelessly by dismembered cables.
He moves closer still, his footsteps heard in the puddles of milk... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | The trembling finally subsided, but even as I gazed at my hands there was still a sort of ethereal aftershock subtly and persistently effecting my perception. Even the normal exercise of recalling memories seemed strained and foreign, as if the empty space normally occupied by only my mind was somehow finding resistanc... | Rey Crave, he was a normal traveler, he appeared one day in this village filled with dirt, horse shit, and sand asking for temporal refuge. He looked suspicious as all hell, but even so, they accepted him. It might have had to do with the fact that he had a lot of money in his person or because he was really charming.
... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | If you're reading this, I'm sorry.
I believe myself to be of strong moral character. I would never have put someone into this position if I could have avoided it. A great curse was laid upon me and I have found freedom by thrusting it upon you. Right now, from your point of view this all probably seems incredible. Lik... | Rey Crave, he was a normal traveler, he appeared one day in this village filled with dirt, horse shit, and sand asking for temporal refuge. He looked suspicious as all hell, but even so, they accepted him. It might have had to do with the fact that he had a lot of money in his person or because he was really charming.
... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | The first person I killed was Andy Chang, a fifty-five-year-old doctor.
My car collided with his body. He tumbled across the darkened sidewalk and crunched against the curb.
I thought I was dying too.
My world exploded with light and colour- swirls of memories and pain. Shrill music echoed in my head. I threw open... | Rey Crave, he was a normal traveler, he appeared one day in this village filled with dirt, horse shit, and sand asking for temporal refuge. He looked suspicious as all hell, but even so, they accepted him. It might have had to do with the fact that he had a lot of money in his person or because he was really charming.
... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | If you're reading this, I'm sorry.
I believe myself to be of strong moral character. I would never have put someone into this position if I could have avoided it. A great curse was laid upon me and I have found freedom by thrusting it upon you. Right now, from your point of view this all probably seems incredible. Lik... | The trembling finally subsided, but even as I gazed at my hands there was still a sort of ethereal aftershock subtly and persistently effecting my perception. Even the normal exercise of recalling memories seemed strained and foreign, as if the empty space normally occupied by only my mind was somehow finding resistanc... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | If you're reading this, I'm sorry.
I believe myself to be of strong moral character. I would never have put someone into this position if I could have avoided it. A great curse was laid upon me and I have found freedom by thrusting it upon you. Right now, from your point of view this all probably seems incredible. Lik... | *There's a monster inside everyone of us.*
The slow, calculated trickle of fresh blood announced the arrival of Darren Joyman in the sheer blackness. There wasn't even a flickering of light, only the damp, heavy darkness of an unknown place.
Darren was a truly smart man. Years ago, a lost bullet blew his best friend'... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | The first person I killed was Andy Chang, a fifty-five-year-old doctor.
My car collided with his body. He tumbled across the darkened sidewalk and crunched against the curb.
I thought I was dying too.
My world exploded with light and colour- swirls of memories and pain. Shrill music echoed in my head. I threw open... | *There's a monster inside everyone of us.*
The slow, calculated trickle of fresh blood announced the arrival of Darren Joyman in the sheer blackness. There wasn't even a flickering of light, only the damp, heavy darkness of an unknown place.
Darren was a truly smart man. Years ago, a lost bullet blew his best friend'... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | If you're reading this, I'm sorry.
I believe myself to be of strong moral character. I would never have put someone into this position if I could have avoided it. A great curse was laid upon me and I have found freedom by thrusting it upon you. Right now, from your point of view this all probably seems incredible. Lik... | Smoke drifted out of the gun rising higher in a room of silence. I saw his dead body now limp, sprawled on the floor, with liquid the color of lipstick leaking out from two holes in his chest cavity. I stopped, I stared, I remained motionless. In that moment after letting the hammer fall and thunder striking, I could s... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Call it a rush. Meeting new people. Appraising them. The catalogue of my mind is full from charming first dates, and it's ever growing fuller. I can't cram just anyone in there
But this one seems worth it.
This evening's date--Thalia, 33, originally from Norway, now here on my side of the world by some careful workin... | Smoke drifted out of the gun rising higher in a room of silence. I saw his dead body now limp, sprawled on the floor, with liquid the color of lipstick leaking out from two holes in his chest cavity. I stopped, I stared, I remained motionless. In that moment after letting the hammer fall and thunder striking, I could s... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | The first person I killed was Andy Chang, a fifty-five-year-old doctor.
My car collided with his body. He tumbled across the darkened sidewalk and crunched against the curb.
I thought I was dying too.
My world exploded with light and colour- swirls of memories and pain. Shrill music echoed in my head. I threw open... | Smoke drifted out of the gun rising higher in a room of silence. I saw his dead body now limp, sprawled on the floor, with liquid the color of lipstick leaking out from two holes in his chest cavity. I stopped, I stared, I remained motionless. In that moment after letting the hammer fall and thunder striking, I could s... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Call it a rush. Meeting new people. Appraising them. The catalogue of my mind is full from charming first dates, and it's ever growing fuller. I can't cram just anyone in there
But this one seems worth it.
This evening's date--Thalia, 33, originally from Norway, now here on my side of the world by some careful workin... | It wasn't intentional when I pulled the trigger on that rifle that I killed a man. Originally I was aiming for a Buck, but this idiot went and wore camoflague *'because it'll never see me coming.'*
My original though trailed off as I got an epiphany... This man was a father on his last legs trying to feed his family. ... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | Beer bottles and pizza boxes were scattered across the room. My phone had a dozen messages and as many missed calls from worried friends who hadn't seen me except online in a week.
They wouldn't understand.
I couldn't get it out of my head. The rush, the endorphins - it was the highest high I'd ever had. No games, no... | It wasn't intentional when I pulled the trigger on that rifle that I killed a man. Originally I was aiming for a Buck, but this idiot went and wore camoflague *'because it'll never see me coming.'*
My original though trailed off as I got an epiphany... This man was a father on his last legs trying to feed his family. ... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | “And the story continues with reporter Chad Chadley who is on the scene.”
“The suspect, who is being touted as the ‘Ordinary Person Killer’, has been on a spree worthy of the history books, taking the souls of at least 15 victims so far along with their memories, intelligence and talents. Although police are asking th... | It wasn't intentional when I pulled the trigger on that rifle that I killed a man. Originally I was aiming for a Buck, but this idiot went and wore camoflague *'because it'll never see me coming.'*
My original though trailed off as I got an epiphany... This man was a father on his last legs trying to feed his family. ... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | "You were right, your carburator is broken." said the mechanic, wiping his hands. "You know a lot about cars for a doctor."
"You'd be surprised what I know." replied the man knows as Dr. Leimann.
"I'm surprised. Usually big heads like you don't think much of cars and just ask us to fix it."
"I'm not like the others ... | It wasn't intentional when I pulled the trigger on that rifle that I killed a man. Originally I was aiming for a Buck, but this idiot went and wore camoflague *'because it'll never see me coming.'*
My original though trailed off as I got an epiphany... This man was a father on his last legs trying to feed his family. ... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | The first person I killed was Andy Chang, a fifty-five-year-old doctor.
My car collided with his body. He tumbled across the darkened sidewalk and crunched against the curb.
I thought I was dying too.
My world exploded with light and colour- swirls of memories and pain. Shrill music echoed in my head. I threw open... | It wasn't intentional when I pulled the trigger on that rifle that I killed a man. Originally I was aiming for a Buck, but this idiot went and wore camoflague *'because it'll never see me coming.'*
My original though trailed off as I got an epiphany... This man was a father on his last legs trying to feed his family. ... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | The first person I killed was Andy Chang, a fifty-five-year-old doctor.
My car collided with his body. He tumbled across the darkened sidewalk and crunched against the curb.
I thought I was dying too.
My world exploded with light and colour- swirls of memories and pain. Shrill music echoed in my head. I threw open... | Call it a rush. Meeting new people. Appraising them. The catalogue of my mind is full from charming first dates, and it's ever growing fuller. I can't cram just anyone in there
But this one seems worth it.
This evening's date--Thalia, 33, originally from Norway, now here on my side of the world by some careful workin... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | The first person I killed was Andy Chang, a fifty-five-year-old doctor.
My car collided with his body. He tumbled across the darkened sidewalk and crunched against the curb.
I thought I was dying too.
My world exploded with light and colour- swirls of memories and pain. Shrill music echoed in my head. I threw open... | Beer bottles and pizza boxes were scattered across the room. My phone had a dozen messages and as many missed calls from worried friends who hadn't seen me except online in a week.
They wouldn't understand.
I couldn't get it out of my head. The rush, the endorphins - it was the highest high I'd ever had. No games, no... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | "You were right, your carburator is broken." said the mechanic, wiping his hands. "You know a lot about cars for a doctor."
"You'd be surprised what I know." replied the man knows as Dr. Leimann.
"I'm surprised. Usually big heads like you don't think much of cars and just ask us to fix it."
"I'm not like the others ... | “And the story continues with reporter Chad Chadley who is on the scene.”
“The suspect, who is being touted as the ‘Ordinary Person Killer’, has been on a spree worthy of the history books, taking the souls of at least 15 victims so far along with their memories, intelligence and talents. Although police are asking th... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | The first person I killed was Andy Chang, a fifty-five-year-old doctor.
My car collided with his body. He tumbled across the darkened sidewalk and crunched against the curb.
I thought I was dying too.
My world exploded with light and colour- swirls of memories and pain. Shrill music echoed in my head. I threw open... | “And the story continues with reporter Chad Chadley who is on the scene.”
“The suspect, who is being touted as the ‘Ordinary Person Killer’, has been on a spree worthy of the history books, taking the souls of at least 15 victims so far along with their memories, intelligence and talents. Although police are asking th... | |
[WP] You accidentally kill a person. You instantly absorb all of their memories, intelligence, and talents. You find it feels euphoric and quite addicting. | The first person I killed was Andy Chang, a fifty-five-year-old doctor.
My car collided with his body. He tumbled across the darkened sidewalk and crunched against the curb.
I thought I was dying too.
My world exploded with light and colour- swirls of memories and pain. Shrill music echoed in my head. I threw open... | "You were right, your carburator is broken." said the mechanic, wiping his hands. "You know a lot about cars for a doctor."
"You'd be surprised what I know." replied the man knows as Dr. Leimann.
"I'm surprised. Usually big heads like you don't think much of cars and just ask us to fix it."
"I'm not like the others ... | |
[WP] You've recently become a werewolf. You slowly start to realise that you are being hunted. | Laura glanced around one last time. Satisfied she was still alone, she quickly stripped out of her shorts and bikini top, and hid them behind some rocks along with her sandals.
 
She always hated this part. She didn't want to be caught naked and alone on the beach in the middle of the night. It would b... | The wolf moon was nearing its peak - I looked out the window while drinking my mug of gin. For a split second I felt a jolt fear as I found someone staring right back at me - upon further reflection it was only mine.
"Damn werewolf nerves" I sputtered.
It was only recently that I became a werewolf. Normally people su... | |
[WP] You've recently become a werewolf. You slowly start to realise that you are being hunted. | I huddled deep into my raincoat as I waited at the bus stop. It was miserable out. Water fell from the sky in drenching bucket loads, not the quaint little drops that most people would call rain. Not only that, the humidity only served to emphasize the late autumn chill. Even if it was above zero, I could still see my ... | The wolf moon was nearing its peak - I looked out the window while drinking my mug of gin. For a split second I felt a jolt fear as I found someone staring right back at me - upon further reflection it was only mine.
"Damn werewolf nerves" I sputtered.
It was only recently that I became a werewolf. Normally people su... | |
[WP] Humanity is the only intelligent species that can directly sense electromagnetic radiation. This means that humanity are the only ones who can see the stars without expensive scientific equipment. | "What are they like?"
Lieutenant Alieva threw a quizzical look toward the alien's squat enviromobile, then remembered it couldn't interpret human expressions. "What do you mean?"
There was a wistful note in Radiant Warmth's synthesized voice, or at least she imagined one. Of all the Limpets she had worked with, Warmt... | "Hang on just a second like a good man won't you? Should be any minute now. So as I was saying, me old lady was chasin' me with a kitchen knife, big ol' mean smile on her face, and I -- Oh, here we are."
"HEY BUTCHER! FRESH MEAT! HAHAHAHAHA!"
Dango gave the grunt a sour face. "He's alive you dumb brute. He's not a c... | |
[WP] Humanity is the only intelligent species that can directly sense electromagnetic radiation. This means that humanity are the only ones who can see the stars without expensive scientific equipment. | "What are they like?"
Lieutenant Alieva threw a quizzical look toward the alien's squat enviromobile, then remembered it couldn't interpret human expressions. "What do you mean?"
There was a wistful note in Radiant Warmth's synthesized voice, or at least she imagined one. Of all the Limpets she had worked with, Warmt... | In all the millenia humanity spent wondering about what kind of beings dwelt out in the stars, and where its place amongst them might be, very few humans predicted the one thing that made the children of Earth unique.
It was all in the eyes. The ability to perceive the cosmos unaided was alien to the communities of th... | |
[WP] Humanity is the only intelligent species that can directly sense electromagnetic radiation. This means that humanity are the only ones who can see the stars without expensive scientific equipment. | In a world of science and progress, it is important, at times, to ponder the aspect of the immaterial. Dreams, hope, things that can't so easily be identified under a microscope or a mass spectrometer; these are of interest today, because they are so often neglected in our examinations of our successes. When man firs... | It was slightly strange, these creatures that we discovered. We were so alike yet so different.
Come to think of it, the only intelligent life that we’ve seen other than our own. When we found them, they were on a broken planet, with their species destroying the only place they had ever lived. It was not unlike us, bu... | |
[WP] Humanity is the only intelligent species that can directly sense electromagnetic radiation. This means that humanity are the only ones who can see the stars without expensive scientific equipment. | Humans are an anomaly.
We rose from the depths of our world to become its champion, yes, but that's not unique. Sixty-four other sapient species that we've come across have done the same.
We mastered the arts of fire and water, air and earth, war and peace. So has everybody else.
We're unique because we have eyes.
... | It was slightly strange, these creatures that we discovered. We were so alike yet so different.
Come to think of it, the only intelligent life that we’ve seen other than our own. When we found them, they were on a broken planet, with their species destroying the only place they had ever lived. It was not unlike us, bu... | |
[WP] Humanity is the only intelligent species that can directly sense electromagnetic radiation. This means that humanity are the only ones who can see the stars without expensive scientific equipment. | Humans are an anomaly.
We rose from the depths of our world to become its champion, yes, but that's not unique. Sixty-four other sapient species that we've come across have done the same.
We mastered the arts of fire and water, air and earth, war and peace. So has everybody else.
We're unique because we have eyes.
... | In a world of science and progress, it is important, at times, to ponder the aspect of the immaterial. Dreams, hope, things that can't so easily be identified under a microscope or a mass spectrometer; these are of interest today, because they are so often neglected in our examinations of our successes. When man firs... | |
(This *does* imply that you can hear the laugh track, but who knows whether the show's regulars would be aware of it.) | [WP] You're mysteriously trapped in a cheesy sitcom with a seemingly random laugh track. After a string of murders, it becomes apparent that the laugh track signals when the killer is near. | I heard the laughing once again. The high pitched burbling was like nails against a chalkboard to me. It seemed like I was the only one in this god-forsaken cul-de-sac to even notice the studio laughter, and the coincidence of its appearance with the killings. So far, it had been a 13 year old girl, snatched in the mid... | The subtle squeaks in the floor boards play a melody to my cautious footsteps as I moved with the muffled musing. I could barely breathe with such thick panic in the air. Holding it was the only safe deterance to giving away my position in the moment. Laughs and murmers kept coming, Louder and harder, and was forced... |
(This *does* imply that you can hear the laugh track, but who knows whether the show's regulars would be aware of it.) | [WP] You're mysteriously trapped in a cheesy sitcom with a seemingly random laugh track. After a string of murders, it becomes apparent that the laugh track signals when the killer is near. | [Laugh Track]
Raymond: What the fuck was that?
Sammy: What was what?
Raymond: That laugh track. The one Dom was talking about before he disappeared.
*Enter Bruce*
Sammy: Brucey! Where were you?
*Bruce looks off toward audience with an emotionless expression*
Raymond: Bruce, what'cha lookin' at bud? You alright?
... | The subtle squeaks in the floor boards play a melody to my cautious footsteps as I moved with the muffled musing. I could barely breathe with such thick panic in the air. Holding it was the only safe deterance to giving away my position in the moment. Laughs and murmers kept coming, Louder and harder, and was forced... |
(This *does* imply that you can hear the laugh track, but who knows whether the show's regulars would be aware of it.) | [WP] You're mysteriously trapped in a cheesy sitcom with a seemingly random laugh track. After a string of murders, it becomes apparent that the laugh track signals when the killer is near. | My head pounds. I sit up, wincing at the bright light. My vision clears and I see the room around me. I’m lying on a bed in a room that is horribly outdated. The obnoxious floral bedding, popcorn ceiling, and brass fixtures suggest the room hasn't been updated since the 80’s. I glance down and my heart stops. I look li... | The subtle squeaks in the floor boards play a melody to my cautious footsteps as I moved with the muffled musing. I could barely breathe with such thick panic in the air. Holding it was the only safe deterance to giving away my position in the moment. Laughs and murmers kept coming, Louder and harder, and was forced... |
(This *does* imply that you can hear the laugh track, but who knows whether the show's regulars would be aware of it.) | [WP] You're mysteriously trapped in a cheesy sitcom with a seemingly random laugh track. After a string of murders, it becomes apparent that the laugh track signals when the killer is near. | I’m not a patterns guy. Maybe some people would have figured it out in less than two hundred episodes, but I didn’t. In my defense, I don’t think a lot of people would have handled being inside a sitcom for ten seasons as well as I have, so that’s okay.
Anyways, I was talking to Barry about chicks or parenthood or so... | The subtle squeaks in the floor boards play a melody to my cautious footsteps as I moved with the muffled musing. I could barely breathe with such thick panic in the air. Holding it was the only safe deterance to giving away my position in the moment. Laughs and murmers kept coming, Louder and harder, and was forced... |
(This *does* imply that you can hear the laugh track, but who knows whether the show's regulars would be aware of it.) | [WP] You're mysteriously trapped in a cheesy sitcom with a seemingly random laugh track. After a string of murders, it becomes apparent that the laugh track signals when the killer is near. | I am awakened by the end of a catchy tune. There used to be 13, now there are 3.
There has been a murder every night since I've become trapped in this weird hell. I seem to be in a TV show, but with less beautiful women. I seem to be the only one really affected by these occurrences. The other people - no, the other ... | The subtle squeaks in the floor boards play a melody to my cautious footsteps as I moved with the muffled musing. I could barely breathe with such thick panic in the air. Holding it was the only safe deterance to giving away my position in the moment. Laughs and murmers kept coming, Louder and harder, and was forced... |
(This *does* imply that you can hear the laugh track, but who knows whether the show's regulars would be aware of it.) | [WP] You're mysteriously trapped in a cheesy sitcom with a seemingly random laugh track. After a string of murders, it becomes apparent that the laugh track signals when the killer is near. | I’m not a patterns guy. Maybe some people would have figured it out in less than two hundred episodes, but I didn’t. In my defense, I don’t think a lot of people would have handled being inside a sitcom for ten seasons as well as I have, so that’s okay.
Anyways, I was talking to Barry about chicks or parenthood or so... | I heard the laughing once again. The high pitched burbling was like nails against a chalkboard to me. It seemed like I was the only one in this god-forsaken cul-de-sac to even notice the studio laughter, and the coincidence of its appearance with the killings. So far, it had been a 13 year old girl, snatched in the mid... |
(This *does* imply that you can hear the laugh track, but who knows whether the show's regulars would be aware of it.) | [WP] You're mysteriously trapped in a cheesy sitcom with a seemingly random laugh track. After a string of murders, it becomes apparent that the laugh track signals when the killer is near. | I am awakened by the end of a catchy tune. There used to be 13, now there are 3.
There has been a murder every night since I've become trapped in this weird hell. I seem to be in a TV show, but with less beautiful women. I seem to be the only one really affected by these occurrences. The other people - no, the other ... | I heard the laughing once again. The high pitched burbling was like nails against a chalkboard to me. It seemed like I was the only one in this god-forsaken cul-de-sac to even notice the studio laughter, and the coincidence of its appearance with the killings. So far, it had been a 13 year old girl, snatched in the mid... |
(This *does* imply that you can hear the laugh track, but who knows whether the show's regulars would be aware of it.) | [WP] You're mysteriously trapped in a cheesy sitcom with a seemingly random laugh track. After a string of murders, it becomes apparent that the laugh track signals when the killer is near. | I am awakened by the end of a catchy tune. There used to be 13, now there are 3.
There has been a murder every night since I've become trapped in this weird hell. I seem to be in a TV show, but with less beautiful women. I seem to be the only one really affected by these occurrences. The other people - no, the other ... | "Confused? Wondering where you are and what's going on? Is this some Matrix type thing? They're using your body heat to fuel their schemes huh."
This style of questioning continued for a while in a unbelievably impudent tone for what seemed like an hour. Then out of the day dreaming I heard him exclaim:
"WRONG! YOU H... |
(This *does* imply that you can hear the laugh track, but who knows whether the show's regulars would be aware of it.) | [WP] You're mysteriously trapped in a cheesy sitcom with a seemingly random laugh track. After a string of murders, it becomes apparent that the laugh track signals when the killer is near. | I hear it every time I close my eyes. That twisted horrible noise and I see them. Their corpses. Their lifeless eyes. Their faces twisted in.....Laughter? No that can't be right.... laughter isn't scary. Right as death took them they were smiling. They looked so happy. Like smiling statues. That image has been "carved"... | "Confused? Wondering where you are and what's going on? Is this some Matrix type thing? They're using your body heat to fuel their schemes huh."
This style of questioning continued for a while in a unbelievably impudent tone for what seemed like an hour. Then out of the day dreaming I heard him exclaim:
"WRONG! YOU H... |
(This *does* imply that you can hear the laugh track, but who knows whether the show's regulars would be aware of it.) | [WP] You're mysteriously trapped in a cheesy sitcom with a seemingly random laugh track. After a string of murders, it becomes apparent that the laugh track signals when the killer is near. | "Oh, dear god," Joe thought. "I've killed another one."
The laughter in Joe's head reached new heights after the explosion. He had no idea that turning on the gas of his stove would, through a series of Rube Goldberg style interactions, cause an explosion next door.
How many was this now? Six? No, Seven.
Joe remembe... | "Confused? Wondering where you are and what's going on? Is this some Matrix type thing? They're using your body heat to fuel their schemes huh."
This style of questioning continued for a while in a unbelievably impudent tone for what seemed like an hour. Then out of the day dreaming I heard him exclaim:
"WRONG! YOU H... |
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