WritingPrompts

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[WP] You've been a writer for years, even drummed up some notoriaty. However, what people don't know is that each of your Main Characters live at home with you and all they do is talk about their lives. (Those narcissists). You've barely recorded a tenth of what they've told you, missing key points.	14
[WP] As the local witch, your used to people coming to you asking for spells for weather, potions for love, and remedies for normal aches and ailments. Today, a customer comes in asking for something a little different.	14
[WP] Humanity is ending. Dying as a species. Leaving only our footprints behind.	14
[WP] As a child you once discovered a place filled with books, empty save you and a wizened old man. He has told you it was called the Library. You had left and s you aged had assumed it was a normal library. Today the old man appeared and told you it was time to return.	14
[WP] Lost in the streets, looking for their way back home, a small child see's a woman with a strange shape around her neck. Colored like the many jewels that adorned her fingers, the child backed up in surprise when the thing moved, lifing it's head to reveal a small dragon.	13
[WP] Each scale on a dragon's hide holds a unique magical quality. The older a dragon, the larger. The larger the dragon, the more scales they have.	12
[WP] As a fresh off the farm initiate into your local adventures guild, you're still trying to get used to seeing monsters in the world. Today an experienced adventurer comes in telling stories of a beast even he had only heard legends about.	12
[WP] Sometimes society is too overwhelming. The constant noise and lights. People expecting you to do this or go there. Sometimes your imagination is the only form of escape. Recently you've been spending more time there than the real world.	12
[WP] Your dog (who of course is a good boi), has always been terrified of thunder. But today, as a storm rages outside your house, he moves in front of you, to protect you. No sign of fear in his body. Hair raised, he growls, looking at the door.	12
[WP] The wings that sprouted from your back were the first sign. The second was the claws and golden eyes.	12

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