WritingPrompts

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[WP] You led your mortal life as a loner. You were lied to, cheated on, and the target of many negative things. Since you died, and God wishes to bring the apocalypse, he has chosen you. You are granted full immortality until you fulfill the galactic apocalypse. You're starting on Earth.	6
[WP] A member of the alien race of jellyfish-like beings pointed a menacing-looking gun at you and made some weird noises. You didn't understand, and it shot you with... with rubbing alcohol?	6
[CW] A 500+ word story where every character has a name that is means something. Ex: "Deacon Taminate, this is Brother Lee Love, I want you to show him around the campus" said Prophet Earing	6
[WP] You created the world's first diamond nanofiber knife. It's so strong it can slice through virtually anything with it's one foot blade like it's butter, and the blade is so tiny it looks like you're only holding a black rod. The government wants to pay you to make it a weapon.	6
[WP] As far back as I can remember, it's always been me and the boys. Johnny, Vinny, Tony, and Slim. We go way back. Now we're in the mob. We weren't prepared for the zombie apocalypse...	6
[WP] Upon returning from the first test of the time machine you created, you find that things have changed. Your country is now a territory of another, and regional authorities have pulled up outside after the recent energy surge from your jump.	6
[WP] Today, you woke up with memories and knowledge of every human that has ever lived, including the flood of memories and knowledge of the current living population.	6
[WP] 2028: We've perfected interstellar travel, and discovered 11 alien civilizations that haven't even passed the technology age. Today, we've discovered a hostile alien race that has technology that's at least 200 years away for us. This doesn't look good.	6
[EU] You are Crowley, King of Hell. Lucifer doesn't want his throne back. You are now the jailor of the damned.	6
[WP] At exactly 2:27 PM today, you tossed an aluminum can into a recycling bin... or so you thought. As it left your hand, it went up instead of down. Everything you're trying to put down goes up, yet throwing things skyward still launches them into the sky. Nobody else is having this problem...	6

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