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[WP] A world without water.

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[WP] Describe a flower first through the eyes of a small girl, then by a young woman, a mother, a grandmother, then finally by an old woman, in the very winter of her life.

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[WP] Never before had she felt so alone.

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[WP] Write a story of the Four Horsemen of the Post-Apocalypse.

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[SP] And so it began again.

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[WP] Wealth. Power. Beauty. Fast cars, fast lives, fast love. Born into luxury, suffering just a word. Someone once said that the routine becomes boring; even Heaven eventually becomes Hell...how I wish I didn't know just how right they are.

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[MP] Years after the event a young man remains in the wreckage of what was his home, holding to the same routine as before, unable to accept that he alone survived.

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[WP] You awake in a world deserted; buildings long ruined, overgrown, empty of human life. You don't know what happened to it...to you...to them; you may never know. Describe the world you now live in.

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[WP] There is a time for all things. A time to live, a time to love. And at the last, a time to hold her gently within your arms one final time before the time to die.

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[WP] In a darkened hotel room one night, you wake up in a bathtub full of ice, missing a memory.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
[WP] A world without water.	4
[WP] Describe a flower first through the eyes of a small girl, then by a young woman, a mother, a grandmother, then finally by an old woman, in the very winter of her life.	4
[WP] Never before had she felt so alone.	4
[WP] Write a story of the Four Horsemen of the Post-Apocalypse.	4
[SP] And so it began again.	4
[WP] Wealth. Power. Beauty. Fast cars, fast lives, fast love. Born into luxury, suffering just a word. Someone once said that the routine becomes boring; even Heaven eventually becomes Hell...how I wish I didn't know just how right they are.	4
[MP] Years after the event a young man remains in the wreckage of what was his home, holding to the same routine as before, unable to accept that he alone survived.	4
[WP] You awake in a world deserted; buildings long ruined, overgrown, empty of human life. You don't know what happened to it...to you...to them; you may never know. Describe the world you now live in.	4
[WP] There is a time for all things. A time to live, a time to love. And at the last, a time to hold her gently within your arms one final time before the time to die.	4
[WP] In a darkened hotel room one night, you wake up in a bathtub full of ice, missing a memory.	4