WritingPrompts

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[WP] “I bet my soul,” you say confidently. “If you win, you take my soul. If I win, you give me something just as valuable.” You go on to win the bet, only to be granted a single $1 bill.	4267
[WP] “Odd. You were supposed to live a much longer and happier life,” Death says, looking at his records. “Oh, there it is. You made one terrible mistake. Do you want to go back and change your decision?” You say yes, only for Death to take you back to the moment you saved your best friend’s life.	1189
[WP] To your left, the god of power. To your right, the god of destruction. You’re standing in line right behind the god of violence and in front of the god of strength. Your very first annual God Convention is quite intimidating to you, the god of laundry.	56
[WP] All those times you quicksaved in the middle of town, killed everyone just for fun, then reloaded? Yeah, they remember.	14
[WP] The apocalypse just occurred. Cities are a jumbled mess, bloodthirsty monsters roam the streets, and humanity’s population is a fraction of what it used to be. And yet, society continues on like nothing happened.	12
[WP] You wake up one day with the ability to tell exactly how strong your friendship will be with people you meet. After a year of owning this power, the only person to break past 50% is a small, young girl who just so happens to have murdered someone.	12
[WP] No chaos, no panic, nothing. Odd. You didn’t expect the end of the world to be this... calm.	12
[WP] Not quite people living their not quite lives in not quite the right way.	11
[WP] You never really know what to expect while working as a supervillain’s henchman. Sometimes you’ll get days like today, when you accidentally bump into your boss and their nemesis doing their groceries together.	9
[WP] Wildlife observation is such a rewarding activity. There you are, scribbling down notes from your safe hiding spot, watching as the subject of your study devours its prey’s brain, its rotting flesh falling off with every passing second.	9

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