WritingPrompts

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[WP] You never knew that you were bulletproof because you’d never been shot before. But ever since that day those bullets bounced harmlessly off your skin, only one question has been going through your mind: “Do I want to be a hero or a villain?”	2
[WP] Your mutant power is Auditory Cellular Dysmorphia - where you literally temporarily become what you hear others say you are. Sometimes it’s really cool! Sometimes ... it’s really not.	2
[WP] You have been recruited as a Reaper, tasked with taking souls at their appointed time. Instead, you always arrive just in time to save their lives. Mortals call you a super hero, but the Powers that be are getting very pissed off.	2
[WP] Ok, fine! The “flat-earthers” were right all along. And the reason this fact had been kept hidden has come to terrifying reality: someone or something has been digging towards us from the other side.	2
[WP] Day 29 being a zombie. Miraculously, so far, nobody’s noticed, but keeping this secret is getting increasingly difficult!	1
[WP] Extreme overpopulation has caused food wars and global chaos. The government has devised a “fair” means of thinning the population: Each month, random homes receive red cards, and the recipients are to gather to face the death lottery. Both of your young children just received red cards.	1
[WP] You’ve been working many sleep-deprived hours lately. Finally, after a long day, you make your way through the dark bedroom, dimly lit only by your digital clock, to get a few short hours of rest. But, arriving at your bedside, you’re startled to find that someone is already there.	1
The Gypsy	1
[WP] A time travel agency from the future sent agents back to the year 2020 to thwart a major disaster. While successful, their actions started a chain of events that led to more consequences. Now, every time they go back to correct it, something new and unforeseen shows up in 2020’s timeline.	1
“I know my wish, Genie,” you say, memories of betrayal flooding over you. “I want to see people as they truly are.” The Genie frowns. “Master is certain of this?” Your whispered reply masks a lurking rage. “Yes.” The Genie extends an outstretched hand, and in his opened palm: a pair of glasses.	1

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