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[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | The front door of the old farmhouse opened with a loud creak, and my childhood living room greeted me as if no time had passed. This was clearly not the case. The plaster was missing from the wall in large chunks, some of it to be found on the dusty brown sofa sitting against the staircase to my right. Graffiti litt... | Took this one a bit to heart, took the artistic liberty of changing it to baby brother instead of son.
"You sure about this Jacob?" Haffa asked, looking at his friend doubtingly. a tall bulky figure with a small gift bag stood outside, taking a bit to think about a reply.
"Yes, I'm definitely sure."
Jacob took a ... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | "Daddy can you bring me Sir Stuffington?"
"Of course"
John always had to stifle a laugh at Sir Stuffington. His son had a Medieval phase that had seemingly grown into genuine historical interest. But he could not laugh out loud, it seemed to greatly upset his son. So, he walked over to the Bear's place of honor on his ... | Took this one a bit to heart, took the artistic liberty of changing it to baby brother instead of son.
"You sure about this Jacob?" Haffa asked, looking at his friend doubtingly. a tall bulky figure with a small gift bag stood outside, taking a bit to think about a reply.
"Yes, I'm definitely sure."
Jacob took a ... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | "He asleep yet?"
I watched from the entrance of his room and nodded. "Yeah, I think he's okay for now." I closed the door and looked at my husband. "How are you feeling?"
He rubbed his eyes and smiled a weary smile. "Tired. I had hoped that after a few years the night terrors would stop, but I guess we'll jus... | Took this one a bit to heart, took the artistic liberty of changing it to baby brother instead of son.
"You sure about this Jacob?" Haffa asked, looking at his friend doubtingly. a tall bulky figure with a small gift bag stood outside, taking a bit to think about a reply.
"Yes, I'm definitely sure."
Jacob took a ... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | I wrote this previously, but it fits this prompt so thought I would share:
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**Her Best Friend**
Slowly the light faded, disappearing with the sound of the door closing, and darkness was left in its wake. The wind whispered outside, shaking the leaves of the overhanging trees, and casting ominous shadows on the wal... | Took this one a bit to heart, took the artistic liberty of changing it to baby brother instead of son.
"You sure about this Jacob?" Haffa asked, looking at his friend doubtingly. a tall bulky figure with a small gift bag stood outside, taking a bit to think about a reply.
"Yes, I'm definitely sure."
Jacob took a ... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | "Is it time?" said Bogdan and waited for an answer which didn't come. The wind in that chill night came through the crack in the ceiling and sounded like it was repeating the same question in a whisper. "Vasily, is it time?" asked Bogdan again. "Yes" came the tearful answer out of Vasily quivering lips. Vasily couldn't... | Took this one a bit to heart, took the artistic liberty of changing it to baby brother instead of son.
"You sure about this Jacob?" Haffa asked, looking at his friend doubtingly. a tall bulky figure with a small gift bag stood outside, taking a bit to think about a reply.
"Yes, I'm definitely sure."
Jacob took a ... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | Samuel was the light of my life. When I held his precious body for the first time, I knew it. I was irrevocably, endlessly, in love.
Money was tight, many days, but I would find ways to scrounge up money enough for birthdays and Christmases, giving my Sam the presents on his wish list every year, without fail.
There ... | Took this one a bit to heart, took the artistic liberty of changing it to baby brother instead of son.
"You sure about this Jacob?" Haffa asked, looking at his friend doubtingly. a tall bulky figure with a small gift bag stood outside, taking a bit to think about a reply.
"Yes, I'm definitely sure."
Jacob took a ... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | **Eyes of Glass**
How I miss my eyes of glass.
Originally, I had button eyes. Little black ones about ½ an inch wide, with 4 holes to hold them in place. Nonna Maria gave me then after making me for Master Gianni. Her love and kindness had infused my being with every stitch she made as she made me. And had she... | Took this one a bit to heart, took the artistic liberty of changing it to baby brother instead of son.
"You sure about this Jacob?" Haffa asked, looking at his friend doubtingly. a tall bulky figure with a small gift bag stood outside, taking a bit to think about a reply.
"Yes, I'm definitely sure."
Jacob took a ... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | *First post here, so I'd love to receive some feedback!*
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"Hey, Mike, come here!" On his way back home, John walked in front of a store and saw something that caught his attention - it was the perfect gift. Mike, his little son, rushed to the door and his jaw dropped ... | Took this one a bit to heart, took the artistic liberty of changing it to baby brother instead of son.
"You sure about this Jacob?" Haffa asked, looking at his friend doubtingly. a tall bulky figure with a small gift bag stood outside, taking a bit to think about a reply.
"Yes, I'm definitely sure."
Jacob took a ... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | "Hello, this is Old Roosevelt customer service. How may I help you?" I heard a woman tell me over my cell phone as I stared at the bear I had bought for my son.
"Hey, there's something up with the bear you guys sold me. You know, the Oso Muerte?" I said.
"And what would that be?"
"Well, it's got a six pack." I sa... | Took this one a bit to heart, took the artistic liberty of changing it to baby brother instead of son.
"You sure about this Jacob?" Haffa asked, looking at his friend doubtingly. a tall bulky figure with a small gift bag stood outside, taking a bit to think about a reply.
"Yes, I'm definitely sure."
Jacob took a ... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | The front door of the old farmhouse opened with a loud creak, and my childhood living room greeted me as if no time had passed. This was clearly not the case. The plaster was missing from the wall in large chunks, some of it to be found on the dusty brown sofa sitting against the staircase to my right. Graffiti litt... | Evelyn watched carefully as the nurse closed the door to her room. Within seconds the darkness was total expect for the few blinking lights on monitors and screens. The corners were the worst. They seems to soak in the darkness, to compress and then expel it through the rest of the room. The constant beeping of the mon... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | "Daddy can you bring me Sir Stuffington?"
"Of course"
John always had to stifle a laugh at Sir Stuffington. His son had a Medieval phase that had seemingly grown into genuine historical interest. But he could not laugh out loud, it seemed to greatly upset his son. So, he walked over to the Bear's place of honor on his ... | Evelyn watched carefully as the nurse closed the door to her room. Within seconds the darkness was total expect for the few blinking lights on monitors and screens. The corners were the worst. They seems to soak in the darkness, to compress and then expel it through the rest of the room. The constant beeping of the mon... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | "He asleep yet?"
I watched from the entrance of his room and nodded. "Yeah, I think he's okay for now." I closed the door and looked at my husband. "How are you feeling?"
He rubbed his eyes and smiled a weary smile. "Tired. I had hoped that after a few years the night terrors would stop, but I guess we'll jus... | Evelyn watched carefully as the nurse closed the door to her room. Within seconds the darkness was total expect for the few blinking lights on monitors and screens. The corners were the worst. They seems to soak in the darkness, to compress and then expel it through the rest of the room. The constant beeping of the mon... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | I wrote this previously, but it fits this prompt so thought I would share:
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**Her Best Friend**
Slowly the light faded, disappearing with the sound of the door closing, and darkness was left in its wake. The wind whispered outside, shaking the leaves of the overhanging trees, and casting ominous shadows on the wal... | Evelyn watched carefully as the nurse closed the door to her room. Within seconds the darkness was total expect for the few blinking lights on monitors and screens. The corners were the worst. They seems to soak in the darkness, to compress and then expel it through the rest of the room. The constant beeping of the mon... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | "Is it time?" said Bogdan and waited for an answer which didn't come. The wind in that chill night came through the crack in the ceiling and sounded like it was repeating the same question in a whisper. "Vasily, is it time?" asked Bogdan again. "Yes" came the tearful answer out of Vasily quivering lips. Vasily couldn't... | Evelyn watched carefully as the nurse closed the door to her room. Within seconds the darkness was total expect for the few blinking lights on monitors and screens. The corners were the worst. They seems to soak in the darkness, to compress and then expel it through the rest of the room. The constant beeping of the mon... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | Samuel was the light of my life. When I held his precious body for the first time, I knew it. I was irrevocably, endlessly, in love.
Money was tight, many days, but I would find ways to scrounge up money enough for birthdays and Christmases, giving my Sam the presents on his wish list every year, without fail.
There ... | Evelyn watched carefully as the nurse closed the door to her room. Within seconds the darkness was total expect for the few blinking lights on monitors and screens. The corners were the worst. They seems to soak in the darkness, to compress and then expel it through the rest of the room. The constant beeping of the mon... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | **Eyes of Glass**
How I miss my eyes of glass.
Originally, I had button eyes. Little black ones about ½ an inch wide, with 4 holes to hold them in place. Nonna Maria gave me then after making me for Master Gianni. Her love and kindness had infused my being with every stitch she made as she made me. And had she... | Evelyn watched carefully as the nurse closed the door to her room. Within seconds the darkness was total expect for the few blinking lights on monitors and screens. The corners were the worst. They seems to soak in the darkness, to compress and then expel it through the rest of the room. The constant beeping of the mon... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | *First post here, so I'd love to receive some feedback!*
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"Hey, Mike, come here!" On his way back home, John walked in front of a store and saw something that caught his attention - it was the perfect gift. Mike, his little son, rushed to the door and his jaw dropped ... | Evelyn watched carefully as the nurse closed the door to her room. Within seconds the darkness was total expect for the few blinking lights on monitors and screens. The corners were the worst. They seems to soak in the darkness, to compress and then expel it through the rest of the room. The constant beeping of the mon... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | "Is it time?" said Bogdan and waited for an answer which didn't come. The wind in that chill night came through the crack in the ceiling and sounded like it was repeating the same question in a whisper. "Vasily, is it time?" asked Bogdan again. "Yes" came the tearful answer out of Vasily quivering lips. Vasily couldn't... | Alabaster didn't recognise his face anymore. Eyes sunk back in to the sockets, unkempt fur sprouting from his chin. Scanning downwards his once taut gut now a rotund barrel.
He smudged the condensation from the mirror to focus in on his complexion.
"Christ alive” he thought.
Tugging on the unwelcome bags under his ... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | Samuel was the light of my life. When I held his precious body for the first time, I knew it. I was irrevocably, endlessly, in love.
Money was tight, many days, but I would find ways to scrounge up money enough for birthdays and Christmases, giving my Sam the presents on his wish list every year, without fail.
There ... | Alabaster didn't recognise his face anymore. Eyes sunk back in to the sockets, unkempt fur sprouting from his chin. Scanning downwards his once taut gut now a rotund barrel.
He smudged the condensation from the mirror to focus in on his complexion.
"Christ alive” he thought.
Tugging on the unwelcome bags under his ... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | **Eyes of Glass**
How I miss my eyes of glass.
Originally, I had button eyes. Little black ones about ½ an inch wide, with 4 holes to hold them in place. Nonna Maria gave me then after making me for Master Gianni. Her love and kindness had infused my being with every stitch she made as she made me. And had she... | Alabaster didn't recognise his face anymore. Eyes sunk back in to the sockets, unkempt fur sprouting from his chin. Scanning downwards his once taut gut now a rotund barrel.
He smudged the condensation from the mirror to focus in on his complexion.
"Christ alive” he thought.
Tugging on the unwelcome bags under his ... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | *First post here, so I'd love to receive some feedback!*
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"Hey, Mike, come here!" On his way back home, John walked in front of a store and saw something that caught his attention - it was the perfect gift. Mike, his little son, rushed to the door and his jaw dropped ... | Alabaster didn't recognise his face anymore. Eyes sunk back in to the sockets, unkempt fur sprouting from his chin. Scanning downwards his once taut gut now a rotund barrel.
He smudged the condensation from the mirror to focus in on his complexion.
"Christ alive” he thought.
Tugging on the unwelcome bags under his ... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | "Hello, this is Old Roosevelt customer service. How may I help you?" I heard a woman tell me over my cell phone as I stared at the bear I had bought for my son.
"Hey, there's something up with the bear you guys sold me. You know, the Oso Muerte?" I said.
"And what would that be?"
"Well, it's got a six pack." I sa... | Alabaster didn't recognise his face anymore. Eyes sunk back in to the sockets, unkempt fur sprouting from his chin. Scanning downwards his once taut gut now a rotund barrel.
He smudged the condensation from the mirror to focus in on his complexion.
"Christ alive” he thought.
Tugging on the unwelcome bags under his ... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | "Is it time?" said Bogdan and waited for an answer which didn't come. The wind in that chill night came through the crack in the ceiling and sounded like it was repeating the same question in a whisper. "Vasily, is it time?" asked Bogdan again. "Yes" came the tearful answer out of Vasily quivering lips. Vasily couldn't... | The front door of the old farmhouse opened with a loud creak, and my childhood living room greeted me as if no time had passed. This was clearly not the case. The plaster was missing from the wall in large chunks, some of it to be found on the dusty brown sofa sitting against the staircase to my right. Graffiti litt... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | Samuel was the light of my life. When I held his precious body for the first time, I knew it. I was irrevocably, endlessly, in love.
Money was tight, many days, but I would find ways to scrounge up money enough for birthdays and Christmases, giving my Sam the presents on his wish list every year, without fail.
There ... | The front door of the old farmhouse opened with a loud creak, and my childhood living room greeted me as if no time had passed. This was clearly not the case. The plaster was missing from the wall in large chunks, some of it to be found on the dusty brown sofa sitting against the staircase to my right. Graffiti litt... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | **Eyes of Glass**
How I miss my eyes of glass.
Originally, I had button eyes. Little black ones about ½ an inch wide, with 4 holes to hold them in place. Nonna Maria gave me then after making me for Master Gianni. Her love and kindness had infused my being with every stitch she made as she made me. And had she... | The front door of the old farmhouse opened with a loud creak, and my childhood living room greeted me as if no time had passed. This was clearly not the case. The plaster was missing from the wall in large chunks, some of it to be found on the dusty brown sofa sitting against the staircase to my right. Graffiti litt... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | Samuel was the light of my life. When I held his precious body for the first time, I knew it. I was irrevocably, endlessly, in love.
Money was tight, many days, but I would find ways to scrounge up money enough for birthdays and Christmases, giving my Sam the presents on his wish list every year, without fail.
There ... | "Daddy can you bring me Sir Stuffington?"
"Of course"
John always had to stifle a laugh at Sir Stuffington. His son had a Medieval phase that had seemingly grown into genuine historical interest. But he could not laugh out loud, it seemed to greatly upset his son. So, he walked over to the Bear's place of honor on his ... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | **Eyes of Glass**
How I miss my eyes of glass.
Originally, I had button eyes. Little black ones about ½ an inch wide, with 4 holes to hold them in place. Nonna Maria gave me then after making me for Master Gianni. Her love and kindness had infused my being with every stitch she made as she made me. And had she... | "Daddy can you bring me Sir Stuffington?"
"Of course"
John always had to stifle a laugh at Sir Stuffington. His son had a Medieval phase that had seemingly grown into genuine historical interest. But he could not laugh out loud, it seemed to greatly upset his son. So, he walked over to the Bear's place of honor on his ... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | Samuel was the light of my life. When I held his precious body for the first time, I knew it. I was irrevocably, endlessly, in love.
Money was tight, many days, but I would find ways to scrounge up money enough for birthdays and Christmases, giving my Sam the presents on his wish list every year, without fail.
There ... | "He asleep yet?"
I watched from the entrance of his room and nodded. "Yeah, I think he's okay for now." I closed the door and looked at my husband. "How are you feeling?"
He rubbed his eyes and smiled a weary smile. "Tired. I had hoped that after a few years the night terrors would stop, but I guess we'll jus... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | **Eyes of Glass**
How I miss my eyes of glass.
Originally, I had button eyes. Little black ones about ½ an inch wide, with 4 holes to hold them in place. Nonna Maria gave me then after making me for Master Gianni. Her love and kindness had infused my being with every stitch she made as she made me. And had she... | "He asleep yet?"
I watched from the entrance of his room and nodded. "Yeah, I think he's okay for now." I closed the door and looked at my husband. "How are you feeling?"
He rubbed his eyes and smiled a weary smile. "Tired. I had hoped that after a few years the night terrors would stop, but I guess we'll jus... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | Samuel was the light of my life. When I held his precious body for the first time, I knew it. I was irrevocably, endlessly, in love.
Money was tight, many days, but I would find ways to scrounge up money enough for birthdays and Christmases, giving my Sam the presents on his wish list every year, without fail.
There ... | "Is it time?" said Bogdan and waited for an answer which didn't come. The wind in that chill night came through the crack in the ceiling and sounded like it was repeating the same question in a whisper. "Vasily, is it time?" asked Bogdan again. "Yes" came the tearful answer out of Vasily quivering lips. Vasily couldn't... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | **Eyes of Glass**
How I miss my eyes of glass.
Originally, I had button eyes. Little black ones about ½ an inch wide, with 4 holes to hold them in place. Nonna Maria gave me then after making me for Master Gianni. Her love and kindness had infused my being with every stitch she made as she made me. And had she... | "Is it time?" said Bogdan and waited for an answer which didn't come. The wind in that chill night came through the crack in the ceiling and sounded like it was repeating the same question in a whisper. "Vasily, is it time?" asked Bogdan again. "Yes" came the tearful answer out of Vasily quivering lips. Vasily couldn't... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | Hello, everyone.
My name is Gingham.
I fight monsters for a living.
Now, I bet you're thinking that I'm some super macho, male protagonist who has women falling at his feet. Some overly ripped superhero who spends every free hour in the gym pumping racks of iron up and down. But I'm not.
I'm actually a teddy be... | "My Teddy bear is unhappy. "
"Why, Tommy?"
"I don't know. It just has a sad look in its face."
"Well, what did you do to make him happy?"
"I knitted him some patches."
"And what else?"
"And I glued black his eyes so they don't dangle anymore."
"What else?"
"And i shampooed it and combed its fur nicely. It is st... | |
[WP] You buy your son a teddy bear. Unknown to you, the bear pledged his life to your son. Every night, it protects your son from the monsters in the dark. | "I love you sweetheart," Sally whispered into her son's ear. She pulled the blanket up to his to chin and kissed him softly on the forehead. It was a warm kiss.
"I don't want you to go mom," begged Thomas as he stifled a tiny yawn. "The monsters come out when you're not here. Please stay. They're afraid of you. Pleass... | "I think you may be hugging Teddy a bit too tight." Natalie turned the soft, brown bear over in her hands. It was less than a year old, given on Wyatt's sixth birthday that July, but already it was patchy and compressed, one ear missing and... were those scorch marks along the back of its head?
"No," said Wyatt mildly... | |
[WP] 'They said they'd return when the world needed heroes again. They lied.' | It's been almost 3 years now. I never understood why they left. I've been thinking about them, a lot. Almost every day. It has been really tough since then. The world is just darker. I can feel it.
They said they'll be there when we need them. But I've been calling for them everyday. I never got a response. I guess th... | Sliding back through, eyeing the scenery as all the memories crawled back. Life existed in segments, moments contained tucked away in other worldly seconds, each seemingly separated by a lifetime of agony. Life became hard, the proses and verses preaching an overwhelming victory evaporated from the pages as I read on. ... | |
[WP] 'They said they'd return when the world needed heroes again. They lied.' | It's been almost 3 years now. I never understood why they left. I've been thinking about them, a lot. Almost every day. It has been really tough since then. The world is just darker. I can feel it.
They said they'll be there when we need them. But I've been calling for them everyday. I never got a response. I guess th... | A reporter stands in front of an old building, a screaming crowd behind him. He gestures vaguely at the marble steps and columns.
"This is history in the making, Pat. Whatever happens here today."
The sound of his voice is drowned out by the roar of the crowd as a car drives up and a man, once known as a hero, is led... | |
[WP] 'They said they'd return when the world needed heroes again. They lied.' | It's been almost 3 years now. I never understood why they left. I've been thinking about them, a lot. Almost every day. It has been really tough since then. The world is just darker. I can feel it.
They said they'll be there when we need them. But I've been calling for them everyday. I never got a response. I guess th... | I simply could not stay away from Earth. Their culture, their food, their women, their fancy tuna was too much to leave behind. That was my reason at least.
However after a grandiose speech and celebration after we defeated does pesky Zorgosese, it was my duty to leave in a similar grandiose fashion. The thing is, unl... | |
You try desperately to survive, having only the resources and capabilities of the ISS and your crew. | [WP] You are halfway through your four month mission on the International Space Station when suddenly, a meteorite the size of the moon collides with earth, destroying all life known to man, except for you and your fellow astronauts. | We never saw it. The object struck Earth on the far side from us. We were on the nightward side, over Asia. The first thing to happen was that Earth went dark. The lights all went out at once across India. Sergei and I were in the Zvezda Module, so we saw that.
The next thing to happen was us going dark, too, about th... | "Well, that was really lucky," why the heck am I talking, I shouldn't be speaking at a time like this.
The impossible had just happened, a second moon entered Earth's orbit.
"Yes, but why is the other moon flying away!"
"Do I really need to explain the three body problem to you now?" Must be autopilot, why else woul... |
You try desperately to survive, having only the resources and capabilities of the ISS and your crew. | [WP] You are halfway through your four month mission on the International Space Station when suddenly, a meteorite the size of the moon collides with earth, destroying all life known to man, except for you and your fellow astronauts. | *Day 2*
"Houston? Houston, are you there?"
It was lost hope now.
"Houston?"
"Charlie, get off the mic. We saw what we saw. They're dead. They're all dead."
"Damn you Tyler, someone has to be down there. Someone has to be-", Charlie rambled until Tyler set his hand down on his shoulder. Charlie hasn't slept since t... | "Well, that was really lucky," why the heck am I talking, I shouldn't be speaking at a time like this.
The impossible had just happened, a second moon entered Earth's orbit.
"Yes, but why is the other moon flying away!"
"Do I really need to explain the three body problem to you now?" Must be autopilot, why else woul... |
[WP] Humanity has discovered how to download information directly to our brains. In our haste to learn all there is, we forgot about one thing. Viruses. | **First one, a little rusty I’m afraid. Edit minor spelling and grammar
I should have known.
I think I could have done something to stop her if I’d really considered what she was turning into. It was funny at first, placating her insane theories and ideas...I seriously never thought it could actually be done. She alw... | They eached climbed in their pods in the black of night, the blue lights of each twinkling in an otherwise dead night. No birds sang, no beasts crawled, and all of man was in dreamless sleep, incubated equally within their own mind and each others. The collective web sprouted deep roots, and each successive wave of new... | |
[WP] "Do you still think about what you did?" | ######[](#dropcap)
He turned and paused to glance at her, his green-gray eyes scanning her up and down. He always did that, Faith realized, no matter the person. It was as if he were a starving wolf in winter, hungry and wary against all signs of danger. He had a lean, cold air about him, like a coming thunderstorm or... | "Do you still think about what you did?" she asks me. I know Marge has been waiting to ask me for years, but as we stand on the hilltop under the crimson sky, I can't help wish that she would enjoy the sunset in peace.
"No," I told her. "There is nothing to think about in the past. It has happened, it is gone and the... | |
[WP] "Do you still think about what you did?" | "Do you still think about what you did?"
I don't know how to answer. I don't know if she wants me to say yes and I'm so sorry and I was in a bad place and I regret it so much. Or if she wants a no and for me to tell her I've moved past it, that I've closed that chapter and I'm a better person than before. I don't know... | "Do you still think about what you did?" she asks me. I know Marge has been waiting to ask me for years, but as we stand on the hilltop under the crimson sky, I can't help wish that she would enjoy the sunset in peace.
"No," I told her. "There is nothing to think about in the past. It has happened, it is gone and the... | |
[WP] "Do you still think about what you did?" | "Do you still think about what you did?"
I don't know how to answer. I don't know if she wants me to say yes and I'm so sorry and I was in a bad place and I regret it so much. Or if she wants a no and for me to tell her I've moved past it, that I've closed that chapter and I'm a better person than before. I don't know... | "Sure I do." Jamie said. She scratched idly at her chin. "But what's the point of dwelling on it, you know?"
"Sure." Chris said, taking a gulp of his beer. "Sure."
"What?" She said.
"I don't know. It just seems a little cold, to just move on like that. It was a special time for us."
Jamie laughed. Chris was always ... | |
[WP] "Do you still think about what you did?" | "Do you still think about what you did?"
I don't know how to answer. I don't know if she wants me to say yes and I'm so sorry and I was in a bad place and I regret it so much. Or if she wants a no and for me to tell her I've moved past it, that I've closed that chapter and I'm a better person than before. I don't know... | ######[](#dropcap)
He turned and paused to glance at her, his green-gray eyes scanning her up and down. He always did that, Faith realized, no matter the person. It was as if he were a starving wolf in winter, hungry and wary against all signs of danger. He had a lean, cold air about him, like a coming thunderstorm or... | |
[WP] Autocorrect changed your sentence from "I'm good" to "I'm God" an angel appears and says "There you are!" | "There you are!"
*Mother....* I figure it's best not to complete that thought. I silently curse my phone before letting out a heavy sigh. It does not surprise me that the technology of my creations would bring about my downfall.
"Uriel." I reply without looking up from my coffee.
"We have been searching for you f... | Responding to a simple question of How are you, resulting in an autocorrect of I am god; I was just way too tired to actually reread what I sent...
My eyelids fluttered open, when I felt as if I were not alone.. A dark figure staring at me from the corner of my bed.. The closer he got, the more I saw the features of ... | |
[WP] Autocorrect changed your sentence from "I'm good" to "I'm God" an angel appears and says "There you are!" | "There you are!"
*Mother....* I figure it's best not to complete that thought. I silently curse my phone before letting out a heavy sigh. It does not surprise me that the technology of my creations would bring about my downfall.
"Uriel." I reply without looking up from my coffee.
"We have been searching for you f... | "There you are!"
Quivering I attempted to respond but my voice box failed to cooperate. What seemed like years went by as I tried to summon any kind of retort. Then suddenly a man in black stepped forth. Dressed as a preacher yet wrinkled and tired.
"Here I am!" Shouted the down trodden man of God. "I am Jesse Cu... | |
[WP] Autocorrect changed your sentence from "I'm good" to "I'm God" an angel appears and says "There you are!" | You have barely hit the 'send' button when you hear a lyrical voice exclaim behind you "There you are!"
You are not proud of how high pitched your scream is. Or that you fell of of your chair. "What the shit!" You scream, crawling away from the winged, teleporting man with a jawline that could cut diamonds.
He frown... | "There you are!"
Quivering I attempted to respond but my voice box failed to cooperate. What seemed like years went by as I tried to summon any kind of retort. Then suddenly a man in black stepped forth. Dressed as a preacher yet wrinkled and tired.
"Here I am!" Shouted the down trodden man of God. "I am Jesse Cu... | |
[WP] Autocorrect changed your sentence from "I'm good" to "I'm God" an angel appears and says "There you are!" | *Predictive text manifolds reveal the Truth of the world,* the angel says. *Reveal intention.* It is wheels within wheels within wheels, the rims of it lined with blazing eyes, every revolution bringing with it a dizzying change in perspective. I am held in its gaze, pinned to the axes of an ever-rotating world. My eye... | I have been torturing the poor bastard for two days now. The first thing I did when I was bestowed with God's power was have my brother run over by a car. Oh, he didn't die. All of his limbs were just ripped off.
Did you know, there's a certain medical anomaly where you can stay conscious even though you are detache... | |
[WP] Aliens find us and think we are so tiny and adorable that they treat us like little pets, but for whatever reason we all love it | When I think about it in retrospect I would say that this all started with the cats. I'm fairly certain that history will report that the cats were the first earth beings to be contacted by the cozy ones. About a month before the cozy ones came to earth the cats started speaking the same languages as their owners.
It... | Six weeks ago they had landed, declared themselves delegates from some intergalaxial UN that had so happened to hear one of our broadcasts. It took a few days to figure all this out because they had landed in the Milwaukee comic convention and only spoke Portuguese. Once that was all sorted out various leaders from a... | |
[WP] When your medical nanobot was sabotaged, the 'accident' left you immortal. The occult immortals of your city have reached out socially. | The first couple decades were the hardest. Once it was clear that I wasn’t aging beyond 30, the doctors and medtechs wanted to have a look at me. I spent nearly a decade in the best medhub on the continent as the top techs and doctors examined me and tested the limits of my immortality.
The global immunobot hack that... | Surrounded by the beautiful, rich, and wise folk, I wonder what my place is here.
I know what powers my immortality, science stealing away matter to a permanent perfect state, aggressively willing to destroy everything, a broken fundamental, the Three Laws bent to my unwilling advantage.
But for these immortals, ... | |
[WP] When your medical nanobot was sabotaged, the 'accident' left you immortal. The occult immortals of your city have reached out socially. | "It's a problem called 'medibot persistence'," the doctor explained. "It will halt your aging at your physical peak, automatically heal diseases and injuries and work to prevent total brain death in the event of extreme trauma, such as decapitation. You'll need other medical treatment if something like that happens, li... | Surrounded by the beautiful, rich, and wise folk, I wonder what my place is here.
I know what powers my immortality, science stealing away matter to a permanent perfect state, aggressively willing to destroy everything, a broken fundamental, the Three Laws bent to my unwilling advantage.
But for these immortals, ... | |
[WP] When your medical nanobot was sabotaged, the 'accident' left you immortal. The occult immortals of your city have reached out socially. | "It's a problem called 'medibot persistence'," the doctor explained. "It will halt your aging at your physical peak, automatically heal diseases and injuries and work to prevent total brain death in the event of extreme trauma, such as decapitation. You'll need other medical treatment if something like that happens, li... | The first couple decades were the hardest. Once it was clear that I wasn’t aging beyond 30, the doctors and medtechs wanted to have a look at me. I spent nearly a decade in the best medhub on the continent as the top techs and doctors examined me and tested the limits of my immortality.
The global immunobot hack that... | |
[WP] When you were born you were given a watch with a counter on it. Every time someone says your name or mentions you, it goes up by one. One day you look at your watch to see it counting up extremely fast. | [WP] When you were born you were given a watch with a counter on it. Every time someone says your name or mentions you, it goes up by one. One day you look at it to see it counting up extremely fast. | *Tick*
The first few ticks hardly registered in Tyler’s seven-o’clock brain. Probably Aaron and Kyle at work, talking about who’s coming in later.
*Tick tick*
He rolled over and fumbled to find the mute switch on the FameWatch. He wondered why he still had the damn thing. It was a gift from five or six years ago, w... | The six-year-old girl looked down at her watch. "Mommy, what's happening?"
"What?" Teresa looked down at her daughter's watch. Surely enough the numbers were climbing. Climbing rapidly. People were thinking about her daughter and thinking about her daughter a lot. Too much.
"Ana, baby, come on, we have to go." She sc... |
[WP] You are an Elder God that has risen from the Oceans depths. The only problem is humanity doesn't really care... | Aaand it's 10 minutes past the hour here on *City FM* and we're ready for our first caller! Hello caller, this is Eddie Blake on *City FM.* What was your call about today?
…
Hello? Well, it looks like we're having some technical troubles here. Nevermind, let's go onto our sec...
**GREETINGS MORTAL.**
Oh. Oh...Hey!... | I awaken naked and cold as my face crashes against the freezing oceans Atlantic shore. My lips are cracked from the constant moisture of the sea and the smell of that day reminded me of my first day on earth. Memories begin to flood my head and suddenly I remember I'm on a mission to save us from ourselves... Days pa... | |
[WP] As the sole survivor of a downed fighter jet in the Pacific Ocean, you've managed to elude death for 2 months. It's only now you're realizing that the diet of rainbow colored sea life which has nourished you, is *changing* you | If I stared into the ocean for too long, the reflection of the sun would burn my retinas. I place my free hand over my eyes as my fishing line, improvised from parts in my survival kit, bobs in the current. As pins and needles invade my legs, I wiggle in the sand briefly before I feel a tug on my line. Urgently, I pull... | I looked out into the ocean around me seeing the waves tumble over each other and combine until they crashed into the white sandy shore. The sun was rising and it was almost time to hunt for more fish. All I had to eat was fish. Scaly, colorful, bland tasting fish.
I hated eating it. I had always despised the taste o... | |
[WP] You open a door and see a creature incomprehensible to the mortal mind. This is how your brain interprets what you saw so it doesn't break: | I honestly dont know what i saw..
It made no sense..
For weeks after seeing it.. I just could not fathom what it was.
I searched high and low..
I scoured wikipedia and my moms old Encyclopaedia Britannica, all i found there was a reference to a toy saxophone.
I even went to the hoaxers sites and the moderator Sheb ... | I can't express to you all enough how little I understood what I actually saw. Because I saw a lot of things. I saw what it wanted me to see: how it's been jumping from person to person frantically. I hadn't thought much of the panic that had started out of the blue downtown, but I guess some sort of sentient brain vir... | |
[WP] You open a door and see a creature incomprehensible to the mortal mind. This is how your brain interprets what you saw so it doesn't break: | "Look, it's very simple. The human brain is an organ that needs to have the right kind of input to make the connections correctly. It tries to make sense of what it can see. A brain and a consciousness that has trouble not tripping over its own feet on the best of days cannot expect to parse information from something ... | As he opened the door to the shitter, John encountered a goddamned bear. He froze. "Bears are just as sacred of me as I am of them", he thought. "Or maybe that's spiders." Either way it must have been working, the bear hadn't moved since he opened the door.
John unfroze. "Well are you going to maul me or are you just... | |
[WP] You are Stan, a completely normal guy. People keep sending messages meant for both Santa and Satan to you. You aren't quite sure what to do. | The doorbell to Stan’s house blared loudly through the early morning fog; its shrill scream tore Stan away from his comfortable haze of sleep. Stan let out a groan, his eyes still bleary from sleep, and crawled slowly out of bed. The shrill blare of the doorbell continued to squeal away as Stan tore himself away from h... | "God damn it!! Not again!!" I scream as I receive another text meant for Satan.
"No wonder you're Satan, you're damning God left and right."
I was getting really tired from all these stupid texts, I was Stan, S-T-A-N, not Santa, not Satan. So then I decided, well, that's it, I'm gonna use this confusion to have a lit... | |
[WP] Write an angsty teen love poem about an inanimate object | Polar bear, polar bear.
In a semisphere of captured air.
Snow rains down as the world shakes round,
And round and round and round.
Yes. It's a snowglobe you idiot.
That clear enough now Mr. Forester?
Now I've paid the Piper's fee,
Bump up my grade from a fucking B. | Transparent as glass,
boasting rectangular sass,
silently squealing "none shall pass"!
You make me feel so, fly
I will open you with a finger, easy!
But now it's suddenly hard?
Ugh!
To open this.. cage
Hey there, bird! Fall no further!
Are crumbs all you're after?
Swallowed your ambition
Ma... | |
[WP] Write an angsty teen love poem about an inanimate object | Life is blackness.
You are light,
shining through the night,
sometimes too bright.
I hate that I love you,
love that I hate you.
You smother my darkness.
Are you heartless?
My pain cuts deep,
yet you help me sleep.
Must you do so?
Am I really that low?
You don’t understand me,
stupid nightligh... | Transparent as glass,
boasting rectangular sass,
silently squealing "none shall pass"!
You make me feel so, fly
I will open you with a finger, easy!
But now it's suddenly hard?
Ugh!
To open this.. cage
Hey there, bird! Fall no further!
Are crumbs all you're after?
Swallowed your ambition
Ma... | |
[WP] Write an angsty teen love poem about an inanimate object | I can't wait to come home
where I will find you,
where I left you on the nightstand
The day has been so long,
I hate school with every fiber of my being
I can't wait to be grown
When I live on my own
I can replace you with a better version
But I really don't want to talk to my parents about you or any potential repla... | Transparent as glass,
boasting rectangular sass,
silently squealing "none shall pass"!
You make me feel so, fly
I will open you with a finger, easy!
But now it's suddenly hard?
Ugh!
To open this.. cage
Hey there, bird! Fall no further!
Are crumbs all you're after?
Swallowed your ambition
Ma... | |
[WP] It's the future. Brain transplantation is old news. Terminal ill people switch bodies with prisoners on death row on a regular basis. You wake up in your new body and notice that something is totally wrong. | They had specifically told me that patients were not allowed to meet their donors. It could cause a permanent separation between mind and body after the procedure, having met the person who previously inhabited it. They said that when I looked in the mirror, instead of coming to terms with the fact that I was seeing my... | You're on death row and the clock is ticking. You have 5 minutes left to dwell about what you did to that man. Your life will be taken from you but your body shall stay and be given to someone else. Uniforms hold your resistant body to the bed, strapping you in. They put a mask over your mouth, forcing you to inhale th... | |
[WP] It's the future. Brain transplantation is old news. Terminal ill people switch bodies with prisoners on death row on a regular basis. You wake up in your new body and notice that something is totally wrong. | Everything is flesh. The brain itself is about three pounds of meat and fatty tissue, wired via meat to the rest of the human body. Suffering gets so that it's undifferentiated, like it's part of you and you can't imagine being free of it. Quick: where in the body-brain dichotomy is nausea located? Where do you cut int... | I blinked. Twice. Vision blurry. Something was wrong. It wasn't the gun to my head and the doctor's trembling hand. There was something else. I just...
*Security question?* There had been a few incidents before, where the brains were meant to be swapped but accidentally got put back in the original owner's body. Being... | |
[WP] you go to the shop for cigarettes, and return to find your wife has remarried, and your son and daughter have aged ten years. | I open my eyes and cast them around me. The sky is a bright blue, peppered with fluffy clouds and I feel oddly comfortable. My ease drops away swiftly as the smell of rotting garbage engrossed my mind and I realize I'm spread eagled in a garbage dump. Fighting down tremors of nausea I dig myself out of the pile and ... | Side note: This is my first attempt at one of these. Let me know what you think!
In this moment right now, this is the best cigarette I have ever had.
I came home to find Cheryl with another man. My eyes widened in on him. He was a man with such a familiar face. Such a strong cheekbone structure with a wavy complexio... | |
[WP] you go to the shop for cigarettes, and return to find your wife has remarried, and your son and daughter have aged ten years. | *1. Have dinner ready when I get home. Have the table set, and have a new bottle of wine uncorked, but not poured on the table.*
*2. Make sure the carpet is vacuumed, the tables and counters are cleaned, and everything is where it's supposed to be.*
*3. If you have to go to the store, go only there. Talk to as few pe... | Side note: This is my first attempt at one of these. Let me know what you think!
In this moment right now, this is the best cigarette I have ever had.
I came home to find Cheryl with another man. My eyes widened in on him. He was a man with such a familiar face. Such a strong cheekbone structure with a wavy complexio... | |
[WP] you go to the shop for cigarettes, and return to find your wife has remarried, and your son and daughter have aged ten years. | The door opened with a creak that was familiar, but I could not recognize the woman standing on the other side. “Um, So Sorry… I must have the wrong apartment”, I offered, and stepped back to look at the door number. At the same time that I saw the brass 12 that indicated that this was indeed my house, the woman fell t... | Side note: This is my first attempt at one of these. Let me know what you think!
In this moment right now, this is the best cigarette I have ever had.
I came home to find Cheryl with another man. My eyes widened in on him. He was a man with such a familiar face. Such a strong cheekbone structure with a wavy complexio... | |
[WP] you go to the shop for cigarettes, and return to find your wife has remarried, and your son and daughter have aged ten years. | Imagine you’re watching a movie and 20 mins in you get a call from work making you leave the cinema hall for an hour until the issue is resolved and you come back to resume watching but now nothing makes sense anymore. The pair you thought were cousins are making out. That kind looking gentleman who reminded you of you... | Side note: This is my first attempt at one of these. Let me know what you think!
In this moment right now, this is the best cigarette I have ever had.
I came home to find Cheryl with another man. My eyes widened in on him. He was a man with such a familiar face. Such a strong cheekbone structure with a wavy complexio... | |
[WP] you go to the shop for cigarettes, and return to find your wife has remarried, and your son and daughter have aged ten years. | "Don't do it Dad!"
I looked at the small, round face staring up at me, her long pigtails flopping to either side as she hugged my leg. Her eyes were brimming with tears.
'I... I have to,' I muttered, looking at the far wall as I tried to avoid my daughter's gaze.
"Dad, we don't know when you will come back this ti... | Side note: This is my first attempt at one of these. Let me know what you think!
In this moment right now, this is the best cigarette I have ever had.
I came home to find Cheryl with another man. My eyes widened in on him. He was a man with such a familiar face. Such a strong cheekbone structure with a wavy complexio... | |
[WP] you go to the shop for cigarettes, and return to find your wife has remarried, and your son and daughter have aged ten years. | I'd gotten a raise. That was the start of it. Five years of no bonus. Five years of "Things are tight, Ray. You know how it is." Five of my best years of giving a damn. And finally - finally - Levenson called me into his office and patted me on the back.
"It's been a good year, Ray," he said. "A real good year."
And... | Side note: This is my first attempt at one of these. Let me know what you think!
In this moment right now, this is the best cigarette I have ever had.
I came home to find Cheryl with another man. My eyes widened in on him. He was a man with such a familiar face. Such a strong cheekbone structure with a wavy complexio... | |
[WP] you go to the shop for cigarettes, and return to find your wife has remarried, and your son and daughter have aged ten years. | Imagine you’re watching a movie and 20 mins in you get a call from work making you leave the cinema hall for an hour until the issue is resolved and you come back to resume watching but now nothing makes sense anymore. The pair you thought were cousins are making out. That kind looking gentleman who reminded you of you... | The door opened with a creak that was familiar, but I could not recognize the woman standing on the other side. “Um, So Sorry… I must have the wrong apartment”, I offered, and stepped back to look at the door number. At the same time that I saw the brass 12 that indicated that this was indeed my house, the woman fell t... | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | I still remember the day I met her. She was sitting by herself with a multigrain bagel on her lap. She just kept staring at it, like she could move it with her eyes or something. I later found out she was trying to count the seeds and map them to a circular grid in her head. Apparently, she had been planning on baking ... | You were attracted to her in a way you've never felt before but when you confront her about this, she says that it's impossible because you'd have to pay an unusual price. Reluctant to be with the love of your life, you accept and the next day... You wake up - as Davy Jones. | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | "everybody get's one," is all she said as she forcibly shoved me off the subway car just as the doors closed.
..........
I didn't know then why the hell she had done it. I had managed to strike up a conversation with her station as the PA announcement said the train would be another ten minutes late, on top of th... | You were attracted to her in a way you've never felt before but when you confront her about this, she says that it's impossible because you'd have to pay an unusual price. Reluctant to be with the love of your life, you accept and the next day... You wake up - as Davy Jones. | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | (My friend wrote this)
Eh, ever since I met her she'd always been a bit awkward, a little clumsy, and kinda out of place. She's sweet though, and that's why I like her. When she took my grandpa when I was a mere 8 years old, she had done it with a lot of grace. She told me not to worry, and was very gentle with him as... | You were attracted to her in a way you've never felt before but when you confront her about this, she says that it's impossible because you'd have to pay an unusual price. Reluctant to be with the love of your life, you accept and the next day... You wake up - as Davy Jones. | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | “Hey,” I said, shutting the cab door behind me and catching sight of her.
She was in her usual black overcoat. With handmade navy beanie over her temple, the rest of her sleek black hair was thrown over one shoulder. Her arms were crossed. The usual sullen face darkened by her furrowed brow.
I found her in front of m... | You were attracted to her in a way you've never felt before but when you confront her about this, she says that it's impossible because you'd have to pay an unusual price. Reluctant to be with the love of your life, you accept and the next day... You wake up - as Davy Jones. | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... |
I'd be lying to you if I told you that I've paid much attention to her in the past.
She was just there; someone peripheral. Maybe it was I who chose to ignore her, or
she just chose not to be noticed.
I saw her on my way home from work. I was not in the best of moods, for work had lost its luster that I once th... | You were attracted to her in a way you've never felt before but when you confront her about this, she says that it's impossible because you'd have to pay an unusual price. Reluctant to be with the love of your life, you accept and the next day... You wake up - as Davy Jones. | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | I sat on the couch, my arm around Death's shoulders. She fell asleep as we were watching Netflix, and I didn't want to wake her. You're probably wondering how this came to be. Well, it started when I was 8.
My best friend had cancer. The bad kind. But, as kids, this didn't slow us down. But one day, while our parents ... | You were attracted to her in a way you've never felt before but when you confront her about this, she says that it's impossible because you'd have to pay an unusual price. Reluctant to be with the love of your life, you accept and the next day... You wake up - as Davy Jones. | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | Polar opposites is what we are on most parts, both socially akward and social outcasts, but still best friends. We do almost everything together. She taught me that Death, Life, Love and Hatred aren't single people, they are titles, passed down from the first master to apprentice, and then passed on. Those who hold the... | You were attracted to her in a way you've never felt before but when you confront her about this, she says that it's impossible because you'd have to pay an unusual price. Reluctant to be with the love of your life, you accept and the next day... You wake up - as Davy Jones. | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | All around me I could hear the slow pitter-patter of the rain as it fell on umbrellas and the soft squelch of shoes thudding against the pavement as people briskly made their way to wherever they needed to go in attempt to avoid the torrential downpour that would soon follow. I was in no hurry. I had no place I really ... | You were attracted to her in a way you've never felt before but when you confront her about this, she says that it's impossible because you'd have to pay an unusual price. Reluctant to be with the love of your life, you accept and the next day... You wake up - as Davy Jones. | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | My first meeting with death was strange, as you can imagine. Any meeting with an all powerful god would be. I didn't even know she was death at the time. And I later found out she wasn't the only deity of death, it was merely her job, like many other deities of the afterlife, to guide dead souls where they were need... | You were attracted to her in a way you've never felt before but when you confront her about this, she says that it's impossible because you'd have to pay an unusual price. Reluctant to be with the love of your life, you accept and the next day... You wake up - as Davy Jones. | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | "Hey Death?" I sat on the edge of the crumbled bridge next to her, looking off at the sunset.
"Hm?" She quickly turned off her phone's screen and stared at me as I turned to look at her. She was just slow enough or me to see that she'd been texting someone. Probably one of the fates, they were like family to her.
"Yo... | You were attracted to her in a way you've never felt before but when you confront her about this, she says that it's impossible because you'd have to pay an unusual price. Reluctant to be with the love of your life, you accept and the next day... You wake up - as Davy Jones. | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | “Hey,” I said, shutting the cab door behind me and catching sight of her.
She was in her usual black overcoat. With handmade navy beanie over her temple, the rest of her sleek black hair was thrown over one shoulder. Her arms were crossed. The usual sullen face darkened by her furrowed brow.
I found her in front of m... | I still remember the day I met her. She was sitting by herself with a multigrain bagel on her lap. She just kept staring at it, like she could move it with her eyes or something. I later found out she was trying to count the seeds and map them to a circular grid in her head. Apparently, she had been planning on baking ... | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | All around me I could hear the slow pitter-patter of the rain as it fell on umbrellas and the soft squelch of shoes thudding against the pavement as people briskly made their way to wherever they needed to go in attempt to avoid the torrential downpour that would soon follow. I was in no hurry. I had no place I really ... |
I'd be lying to you if I told you that I've paid much attention to her in the past.
She was just there; someone peripheral. Maybe it was I who chose to ignore her, or
she just chose not to be noticed.
I saw her on my way home from work. I was not in the best of moods, for work had lost its luster that I once th... | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | All around me I could hear the slow pitter-patter of the rain as it fell on umbrellas and the soft squelch of shoes thudding against the pavement as people briskly made their way to wherever they needed to go in attempt to avoid the torrential downpour that would soon follow. I was in no hurry. I had no place I really ... | A quiet series of knocks on the door drew my attention. I looked up from my laptop, my eyes barely over the top of the screen.
The door slowly cracked open, and I saw her eyes peek in and scan the room, resting them on me, then veering over to the table to my right.
She slowly pushed through the doorway and tiptoed a... | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | My first meeting with death was strange, as you can imagine. Any meeting with an all powerful god would be. I didn't even know she was death at the time. And I later found out she wasn't the only deity of death, it was merely her job, like many other deities of the afterlife, to guide dead souls where they were need... | A quiet series of knocks on the door drew my attention. I looked up from my laptop, my eyes barely over the top of the screen.
The door slowly cracked open, and I saw her eyes peek in and scan the room, resting them on me, then veering over to the table to my right.
She slowly pushed through the doorway and tiptoed a... | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | "Hey Death?" I sat on the edge of the crumbled bridge next to her, looking off at the sunset.
"Hm?" She quickly turned off her phone's screen and stared at me as I turned to look at her. She was just slow enough or me to see that she'd been texting someone. Probably one of the fates, they were like family to her.
"Yo... | A quiet series of knocks on the door drew my attention. I looked up from my laptop, my eyes barely over the top of the screen.
The door slowly cracked open, and I saw her eyes peek in and scan the room, resting them on me, then veering over to the table to my right.
She slowly pushed through the doorway and tiptoed a... | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | I sat at the train station, trying my best to ignore the question I had just been asked by my relatively new friend sitting beside me. It had been a few months since I met Dina and I had had some suspicions but nothing to cement what I thought. Could she actually BE death? It seemed like since we had started hanging ou... | A quiet series of knocks on the door drew my attention. I looked up from my laptop, my eyes barely over the top of the screen.
The door slowly cracked open, and I saw her eyes peek in and scan the room, resting them on me, then veering over to the table to my right.
She slowly pushed through the doorway and tiptoed a... | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | All around me I could hear the slow pitter-patter of the rain as it fell on umbrellas and the soft squelch of shoes thudding against the pavement as people briskly made their way to wherever they needed to go in attempt to avoid the torrential downpour that would soon follow. I was in no hurry. I had no place I really ... | I sat on the couch, my arm around Death's shoulders. She fell asleep as we were watching Netflix, and I didn't want to wake her. You're probably wondering how this came to be. Well, it started when I was 8.
My best friend had cancer. The bad kind. But, as kids, this didn't slow us down. But one day, while our parents ... | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | All around me I could hear the slow pitter-patter of the rain as it fell on umbrellas and the soft squelch of shoes thudding against the pavement as people briskly made their way to wherever they needed to go in attempt to avoid the torrential downpour that would soon follow. I was in no hurry. I had no place I really ... | Polar opposites is what we are on most parts, both socially akward and social outcasts, but still best friends. We do almost everything together. She taught me that Death, Life, Love and Hatred aren't single people, they are titles, passed down from the first master to apprentice, and then passed on. Those who hold the... | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | My first meeting with death was strange, as you can imagine. Any meeting with an all powerful god would be. I didn't even know she was death at the time. And I later found out she wasn't the only deity of death, it was merely her job, like many other deities of the afterlife, to guide dead souls where they were need... | There is a slight noise at the door and I sigh, it's past nine o'clock and the neighbors have probably seen this one already. The man's body is propped against my porch. A slight trickle of blood seeps out of his ear, one eyelid is open but the flicker of life is long gone. He's dead as shit and...yup she's crouched in... | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | "Hey Death?" I sat on the edge of the crumbled bridge next to her, looking off at the sunset.
"Hm?" She quickly turned off her phone's screen and stared at me as I turned to look at her. She was just slow enough or me to see that she'd been texting someone. Probably one of the fates, they were like family to her.
"Yo... | There is a slight noise at the door and I sigh, it's past nine o'clock and the neighbors have probably seen this one already. The man's body is propped against my porch. A slight trickle of blood seeps out of his ear, one eyelid is open but the flicker of life is long gone. He's dead as shit and...yup she's crouched in... | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | I sat at the train station, trying my best to ignore the question I had just been asked by my relatively new friend sitting beside me. It had been a few months since I met Dina and I had had some suspicions but nothing to cement what I thought. Could she actually BE death? It seemed like since we had started hanging ou... | There is a slight noise at the door and I sigh, it's past nine o'clock and the neighbors have probably seen this one already. The man's body is propped against my porch. A slight trickle of blood seeps out of his ear, one eyelid is open but the flicker of life is long gone. He's dead as shit and...yup she's crouched in... | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | My first meeting with death was strange, as you can imagine. Any meeting with an all powerful god would be. I didn't even know she was death at the time. And I later found out she wasn't the only deity of death, it was merely her job, like many other deities of the afterlife, to guide dead souls where they were need... | I met her a while ago, I'm not sure when, but it was when I was a child. At first, I didn't know that J was a grim reaper, I just happened to see her often, just a glimpse of her, mostly in the street.
When my grandma died, I met J just around the corner of the street, she seemed surprised when I looked at her, but sa... | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | "Hey Death?" I sat on the edge of the crumbled bridge next to her, looking off at the sunset.
"Hm?" She quickly turned off her phone's screen and stared at me as I turned to look at her. She was just slow enough or me to see that she'd been texting someone. Probably one of the fates, they were like family to her.
"Yo... | I met her a while ago, I'm not sure when, but it was when I was a child. At first, I didn't know that J was a grim reaper, I just happened to see her often, just a glimpse of her, mostly in the street.
When my grandma died, I met J just around the corner of the street, she seemed surprised when I looked at her, but sa... | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | I sat at the train station, trying my best to ignore the question I had just been asked by my relatively new friend sitting beside me. It had been a few months since I met Dina and I had had some suspicions but nothing to cement what I thought. Could she actually BE death? It seemed like since we had started hanging ou... | I met her a while ago, I'm not sure when, but it was when I was a child. At first, I didn't know that J was a grim reaper, I just happened to see her often, just a glimpse of her, mostly in the street.
When my grandma died, I met J just around the corner of the street, she seemed surprised when I looked at her, but sa... | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | I first met her during December of my 8th grade year. I was headed off to the lunchroom at 11:30, as usual, when I saw her sitting alone at the end lunch table. I remembered what my teacher, Mr. Santos, said about making new students feel welcome, so I did as he said and marched right over to her.
"Hi, can I sit here?... | I met her a while ago, I'm not sure when, but it was when I was a child. At first, I didn't know that J was a grim reaper, I just happened to see her often, just a glimpse of her, mostly in the street.
When my grandma died, I met J just around the corner of the street, she seemed surprised when I looked at her, but sa... | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | It all started when I first saw her. I'm not gonna sugarcoat it. There was a rather nasty car crash just outside my tenant. I literally thought she was in that car accident, and should've saw the warning signs when everyone else seem to pass around her. I kept shouting over the huge throng of people if she was ok. Eith... | I met her a while ago, I'm not sure when, but it was when I was a child. At first, I didn't know that J was a grim reaper, I just happened to see her often, just a glimpse of her, mostly in the street.
When my grandma died, I met J just around the corner of the street, she seemed surprised when I looked at her, but sa... | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | I sat at the train station, trying my best to ignore the question I had just been asked by my relatively new friend sitting beside me. It had been a few months since I met Dina and I had had some suspicions but nothing to cement what I thought. Could she actually BE death? It seemed like since we had started hanging ou... | I suppose the signs had really always been there.
It was cold, rainy, and wet. You would think rainy and wet would be redundant, but out here, rain was pretty much standard fare. It took a real miserable day to get water through my thick boots, and today every step squished with a renewed wave of unpleasantness.
Also... | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | I first met her during December of my 8th grade year. I was headed off to the lunchroom at 11:30, as usual, when I saw her sitting alone at the end lunch table. I remembered what my teacher, Mr. Santos, said about making new students feel welcome, so I did as he said and marched right over to her.
"Hi, can I sit here?... | I suppose the signs had really always been there.
It was cold, rainy, and wet. You would think rainy and wet would be redundant, but out here, rain was pretty much standard fare. It took a real miserable day to get water through my thick boots, and today every step squished with a renewed wave of unpleasantness.
Also... | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | It all started when I first saw her. I'm not gonna sugarcoat it. There was a rather nasty car crash just outside my tenant. I literally thought she was in that car accident, and should've saw the warning signs when everyone else seem to pass around her. I kept shouting over the huge throng of people if she was ok. Eith... | I suppose the signs had really always been there.
It was cold, rainy, and wet. You would think rainy and wet would be redundant, but out here, rain was pretty much standard fare. It took a real miserable day to get water through my thick boots, and today every step squished with a renewed wave of unpleasantness.
Also... | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | >"Look," I said, "we need to talk."
Since my earliest years, I've been friends with Death. I found her standing over my best friend at the age of seven, shaking her head and opening her arms. Being so young, I did not understand the implications of my actions and sprung to her with tears in my eyes. Locked in Death... | I suppose the signs had really always been there.
It was cold, rainy, and wet. You would think rainy and wet would be redundant, but out here, rain was pretty much standard fare. It took a real miserable day to get water through my thick boots, and today every step squished with a renewed wave of unpleasantness.
Also... | |
[WP] Death is not some all powerful being. Rather, she's a socially awkward outcast. Somehow, you've managed to befriend her and things have started getting weird... | >"Look," I said, "we need to talk."
Since my earliest years, I've been friends with Death. I found her standing over my best friend at the age of seven, shaking her head and opening her arms. Being so young, I did not understand the implications of my actions and sprung to her with tears in my eyes. Locked in Death... | She sat on the bench alone as usual, busy with her knitting. She was pretty, but not in the conventional sense: long, high cheek bones ran smooth as glaciers all the way down to her tiny chin; her eye sockets were deep and sullen, and covered curiously by old, thin framed spectacles. Athough she had no lips, she had be... |
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