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[WP] A woman wakes up, alone. No memory of the past, no knowledge of the present, no idea where nor who she is.

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[CW] A village receives another in a long line of Orcish raids. Write about the raid from first the perspective of a teen who is experiencing the fear and blood for the first time, then from a parent who has been through several, and finally an elder for which a raid has become mundane.

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[TT] Walter the White and his dwarven assistant begin manufacturing mind-altering potions in the Desert Lands.

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[WP] "We might be a one-horse town, but don't smirk until you've seen the horse."

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[WP] "sigh. All right, let's see. Wizard...check. Paladin, mmm. Thief...tacky, but whatever. Cleric, bard....right. Whatever, fine....let's get this over with."

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[IP] The Squirrelfather

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[WP] He knows if you are sleeping. He knows if you're awake. Santa is the always watchful eye of this new surveillance state.

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[WP] Front-mounted machine guns. Rear oil sprayer. Sidewall spikes. Roll-cage under thick steel armour. Underbumper rocket launcher. All right. Ready for the morning commute to work.

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[WP] He'd kill for a can of beans. He did kill for a can of beans.

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[WP] Yes. Yes, I saved you. You don't get to die unless I'm the one who kills you.

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[WP] A woman wakes up, alone. No memory of the past, no knowledge of the present, no idea where nor who she is.	7
[CW] A village receives another in a long line of Orcish raids. Write about the raid from first the perspective of a teen who is experiencing the fear and blood for the first time, then from a parent who has been through several, and finally an elder for which a raid has become mundane.	7
[TT] Walter the White and his dwarven assistant begin manufacturing mind-altering potions in the Desert Lands.	7
[WP] "We might be a one-horse town, but don't smirk until you've seen the horse."	7
[WP] "sigh. All right, let's see. Wizard...check. Paladin, mmm. Thief...tacky, but whatever. Cleric, bard....right. Whatever, fine....let's get this over with."	7
[IP] The Squirrelfather	7
[WP] He knows if you are sleeping. He knows if you're awake. Santa is the always watchful eye of this new surveillance state.	7
[WP] Front-mounted machine guns. Rear oil sprayer. Sidewall spikes. Roll-cage under thick steel armour. Underbumper rocket launcher. All right. Ready for the morning commute to work.	7
[WP] He'd kill for a can of beans. He did kill for a can of beans.	7
[WP] Yes. Yes, I saved you. You don't get to die unless I'm the one who kills you.	7