/u/Angel466's posts in /r/WritingPrompts
[WP]In a land where magic is limited to spells, one village has superpowers. You were sent by the mage’s guild to stop it. In the market is a fruit stand with all types of fruit. A child eats a chilli and gets dragon breath. There is one fruit that everyone has avoided. Labelled: monstera-deliciosa.
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[WP] You’ve managed to scrape together enough money to buy your first run-down house. It barely meets code, but you can’t afford professionals and are tackling the project with your friends. Removing the basement walls you find leather bags filled with cash and bonds dating the mid-twenties.
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[WP] You’re the child of a succubus. This means from the very beginning, you've had the body of a super-model. Your lover of six months has accepted you’re keeping secrets and that they are one of them. One Sunday morning you’re roused from your shared bed. Your mother is at the door.
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[WP] You’re the child of a succubus. This means you've always had the body of a super-model. Your lover of six months has accepted you’re keeping secrets and that they are one of them. One Sunday morning you’re roused from your shared bed. Your mother is at the door.
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[WP] It is believed everyone in the world has a twin. You don’t believe it until you’re brought into your new boss’ office and see yourself sitting behind the desk. Their smile says they knew all about you. “Come in, Four," They say, then clear their throat. "I mean, [insert your name].”
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[wp] A strange sound wakes you at night. The animals are unusually quiet. You follow it to your barn where you find a scorched circle with a straw baby carrier in the middle. A newborn is wrapped in soft leather inside, and when he looks at you, he smiles ... revealing a pair of tiny fangs.
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[WP} With no human contact, you and your two sisters live in a cave and survive off your wits. You speak English because your mother did before she died. A few feet from home you smell something strange in the air. Pungent. Foreign. “Well, hello there,” someone says. You whirl, showing your teeth.
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