WritingPrompts

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[WP] You're a survivor in a zombie apocalypse, having lost everything in a skirmish, and make it to a ransacked college. Finding an overgrown veggie garden, you meet a zombie who seemed content to live in the ground. You find roots come from his torso. He's... docile. And chatty.	796
[WP] You're a grave robber. You were surprised to find a man perfectly alive & well in one of the coffins... "What the hell were you doing in there?" - "Oh I'm immortal. I was trying to get away from my wife." - "...Who's your wife?"	79
[OT] Yo... what's with the rebranding?	57
[WP] When you were young, you would throw rocks at the old hag's house. She cursed you, though it hasn't been so bad. Spiders want to be near you. The nice part is that it makes them sapient, and talkative, so "friends" learn to respect not crawling all over you.	53
[WP] You're one of the few zombies who coexists with a plant that grows in you. You travel, absorbing sunlight and eating soil, to stay alive. Today marks one year post-outbreak.	41
[WP] Ancient Egypt discovered "force" magic which was used for the pyramids. Instead of dying off, they became the monopoly for masonry, carpentry, irrigation, and transportation. Electricity has hardly been researched. It is like France's influence was in 1600-1800 but more widespread.	30
[WP] In a modified playthrough of an old RPG game, Non-Player-Characters have become sentient with time. Realizing this, they all try to work together to keep the Player running the game, coming up with quests or adventures and dilemmas for them to solve.	27
[WP] One day your mind had swapped with a powerful tyrant from another universe; one where he ruled over everyone. Everyone fears or loathes you. You're not him, you have morals. But nobody believes you. It must be a ploy to root out pure hearts. Only your closest servant slightly believes you.	10
[SP] A heavily-muscled man wearing green armor finds himself in a congregation of animal-humans~	10
[WP] Humans are an old galactic race and are a telepathic hive-mind. But their race began to suffer incurable psychosis, corrupting the whole to the point that remaining humans live wearing dampening suits for the rest of their lives, slowly relearning individualism. You find one at the space bar.	8

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