WritingPrompts

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[WP] In the impossibly far future, mankind and some alien races have developed to the point where they can create entire universes (laws of physics and all) with ease. Then some jerk got the idea of commercializing the whole thing.	5
[WP] They always thought this generation was too ‘sensitive’ and ‘entitled’ to actually fight back in a civil war. ...they were wrong.	5
[WP] Your stories' characters are alive and aware of you being their writer. They are NOT happy about where you're doing to them, and although they themselves are invisible, they're intent on making your life even worse in return.	5
[WP] We’ve been approached by an alien race at last. “Hey, uh... we’ve been watching some of those ‘movies’ you made about us. Dunno how you knew we were coming, but... Can we maybe talk this out...?” ...and then first contact got really awkward.	4
[WP] First contact is made with an alien race, but humanity hasn’t unified under a world government yet. But on top of that, neither have the aliens.	4
[WP] Whenever I felt my depression and self-loathing set in, I always looked up to the stars and wondered if God at least loved me. Then Cthulhu came, and even that hope was gone. ...but something inside me snapped that day.	4
[WP] Native Americans found their beasts of burden in deer and bison. Now you're the poor sod stuck teaching these idiot white men how to properly ride a bison.	4
[WP] 1838, the Great Smokies, USA. The president orders the Cherokee and other native peoples off their homeland to make room for white expansion. Suddenly, the spirits and mythical creatures of Cherokee and other native mythologies appear and retaliate against the US Army. All hell breaks loose.	3
[WP] Write an account of the lock-down and economic crisis in the style of a Depression-era memoir or novel (Grapes of Wrath, Of Mice and Men, etc).	3
[EU] Fallout. New York was scarred by the bombs, but only Brooklyn Navy Yard was directly hit. Centuries later, survivors in the Big Apple have a different dream; to rebuild their city into the melting pot Golden Door once written of in song and story. War never changes, but maybe people can.	3

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