WritingPrompts

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[WP] As species meet each other, so too do their gods. And as the Galactic Union welcomes Humanity, their gods prepare to meet those of Humanity. But as the gates open, only one figure emerges; a skeleton wearing a robe, sandglass, and scythe.	909
[WP] Every time you touch something, you instinctually know when you will do so again. Today you hug your daughter. And know you won't do so again for 16 years.	164
[WP] - "Im sorry, but do you know who I am? I demand to speak to the manager!" She said. "Right this way, ma'am," the angel replied with fake cheer.	56
[WP] "BRING ME THE FLESH OF THE UNBORN TO CONSUME!" The familiar ordered. "He means eggs. Two bagels for me, please and thank you," the Celestial Warlock translated towards the bored barmaid.	48
[WP] "Paladin! Why aren't you trying to kill the necromancer?" "Well, first of all: he's practicing consensual necromancy..."	39
[WP] You are the guardian deity of earth and all it's souls, tasked with ensuring that your people live in peace after death. When one of your peers yet again tries to steal a soul to fix one of their mistakes, you finally snap.	27
[WP] You are an AI made in 2031, stranded in 1961, USA.	24
[WP] Three years ago, a scientist managed to create a perfect translator for cats, allowing humanity to hear how they talk about us. Cat owners haven't stopped being smug since then.	18
[WP] You have been granted complete control over any given reality. In exchange, you had to travel to various horrific realities and either destroy them for their crimes using your powers, or redeem them without. Until now, you haven't destroyed a single one.	17
[WP] It is 3 am. Light snow slowly falls from the sky. You stare at the pistol on the desk, wondering if you should pull the trigger, like your best friend did. Seven years ago. Three months after all clocks stopped at 3 am. And everybody had vanished.	12

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