WritingPrompts

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[WP] Just like a normal person you all age. Until you hit 18. You stop aging until you meet your soulmate so you can grow old together. One person has been killing their soulmates for centuries granting them eternal life. You’re next.	4
[WP] You are a cyber adventurer, one of the most renown heroes of Internetios, and your latest quest is to save an innocent person from the darkest, foulest pits of the land: the Deep Web.	4
[WP] You’ve finally found them, the galaxies’ most dangerous mob boss, responsible for entire planets being destroyed and billions of deaths on top of that. Only one problem left; Grandma doesn’t like it when you’s two fight, so how do you get to them without upsetting her?	4
[WP] You have the uncanny ability to automatically pause time when you are in any sort of danger, and can unpause any time you want. One day, time pauses, but you can’t seem to find any source of danger. Without thinking, you unpause time.	4
[WP] You’re born into a society where relationships are decided by a seer. When your turn comes, you aren’t given a partner.	4
[WP] You find a time machine, but it can only make a trip to whatever time you want and a trip back to your present day. You decided to go forwards in time 100 years. Instead of a large city with technology evolved beyond what you could imagine, there is nothing. It’s just forests and open fields	4
[WP] You’ve been able to see shadow people your entire life that no one else can see, but you’ve learned not to interact with them, it always ends poorly. One day as you are walking down the street you notice a group of shadow people placing what you can only assume is a very large bomb	4
[WP] “So, you humans got into space by riding an explosion in an expensive tin can? We’ve seen crazier.	4
[WP] It wasn’t until near the end of your journey that you found out that you are, in fact, not the chosen one.	3
[WP] One hundred years in the future, humans have saved the bees…a little too well. Now it’s our turn to be saved from the bees.	3

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