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[WP] He can't sleep. He lives through the same dream every night. Eight cold hours of just him, the wall behind him and a hole in front of him. He can't keep doing this or he'll die from sleep deprivation. He goes to bed with a gun and his thickest jacket. Time to jump in the hole.

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[WP] You are the one, omnipotent god of your world. You know everything that's happened and is going to happen, as everything is part of your cosmic plan. You are therefore surprised to see a growing shadow being cast in front of you from something that is behind you; something not part of the plan.

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[WP] It's 1994. You come home to a letter from the mother of your pen friend. Your friend left this world. You toss and turn that night until you get up and write to him on a paper on your desk. You wake up to find that your friend replied at the bottom of the very same paper.

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[WP] It's the early 2000s. Your penpal finally agreed to start chatting with you online rather than sending letters, but they don't want to send photos. You do some digging and find out that they died when you were just kids. Who the hell have you been talking to for the past 12 years?

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[Writing Prompt] He can't sleep. He lives through the same dream every night. Eight cold hours of just him, the wall behind him and a hole in front of him. He can't keep doing this or he'll die from sleep deprivation. He goes to bed with a gun and his thickest jacket. Time to jump in the hole.

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[WP] He can't sleep. He lives through the same dream every night. Eight cold hours of just him, the wall behind him and a hole in front of him. He can't keep doing this or he'll die from sleep deprivation. He goes to bed with a gun and his thickest jacket. Time to jump in the hole.	23
[WP] You are the one, omnipotent god of your world. You know everything that's happened and is going to happen, as everything is part of your cosmic plan. You are therefore surprised to see a growing shadow being cast in front of you from something that is behind you; something not part of the plan.	23
[WP] It's 1994. You come home to a letter from the mother of your pen friend. Your friend left this world. You toss and turn that night until you get up and write to him on a paper on your desk. You wake up to find that your friend replied at the bottom of the very same paper.	11
[WP] It's the early 2000s. Your penpal finally agreed to start chatting with you online rather than sending letters, but they don't want to send photos. You do some digging and find out that they died when you were just kids. Who the hell have you been talking to for the past 12 years?	2
[Writing Prompt] He can't sleep. He lives through the same dream every night. Eight cold hours of just him, the wall behind him and a hole in front of him. He can't keep doing this or he'll die from sleep deprivation. He goes to bed with a gun and his thickest jacket. Time to jump in the hole.	1