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[OT] Prompted Episode 15 - Death, Spies, Gods, and Flash Fiction

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[WP] "You only have one shot. If you miss we're all dead."

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[WP] A tribe has been migrating for so long that generations have been born and died knowing only travel. The only thing guiding them now are legends and stories.

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[WP] All money is now cats. Describe a transaction.

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[RF] Two people sit in a room watching paint dry while they contemplate their life.

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[WP] At the edge of everything lies a quaint brick house and the aroma of apple pie.

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[WP] Settlers named it 'The Maw'. If only they knew how accurate that name was.

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[WP] Even after all of that, he refused to die.

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[WP] Your head is throbbing, ears are ringing, and everyone is shouting to you the same thing, "RUN!"

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[WP] Armed with nothing but pen and pad you stand between your village and death.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
[OT] Prompted Episode 15 - Death, Spies, Gods, and Flash Fiction	69
[WP] "You only have one shot. If you miss we're all dead."	68
[WP] A tribe has been migrating for so long that generations have been born and died knowing only travel. The only thing guiding them now are legends and stories.	60
[WP] All money is now cats. Describe a transaction.	57
[RF] Two people sit in a room watching paint dry while they contemplate their life.	54
[WP] At the edge of everything lies a quaint brick house and the aroma of apple pie.	52
[WP] Settlers named it 'The Maw'. If only they knew how accurate that name was.	49
[WP] Even after all of that, he refused to die.	43
[WP] Your head is throbbing, ears are ringing, and everyone is shouting to you the same thing, "RUN!"	42
[WP] Armed with nothing but pen and pad you stand between your village and death.	37