WritingPrompts

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[WP] You've created your world, and you've taken a bit of a rest before moving on to the next bit. But, now, it's time to get back at it and see what's what with your lovely little-- WHO ADDED HUMANS?!	4
[WP] They held you down. On one palm they drew a sigil in demon's blood. On the other, a similar sigil was drawn in angel's blood. On your forehead they drew a complex binding spell, sealing it with the blood of both. After that, they set you into the world with a task: prevent the war at all costs.	4
[WP] Every year, Santa picks out one thing from everyone's list to give them. But, if you've been naughty, he tends to grant you your wishes in the most ironic way possible. You wished for a new life.	4
[WP] You aren't one of the Four Horsemen, but you do hang out with them. You don't know it, but you're the reason they have yet to ride, even though they're long overdue.	4
[WP] There is a critical system malfunction. Please put on your environmental suit and arm yourself before evacuating the dome in an orderly fashion. Follow the yellow lights, and rendezvous with your group at the nearest shelter. Do not delay; your safety is not guaranteed.	4
[WP] Nobody else is best friends with their guardian angel, even though everyone can see theirs, but until recently you've never questioned it. Today, however, you had to save them from being killed, and you're starting to question the whole arrangement.	4
[CW] A classic espionage thriller in the style of a recipe blog post.	4
[WP] You spend your day with your mind loaded into a bot doing work by telepresence on a distant moon. By night you sleep in your own bed, in your own city, in your own body. It's quitting time, but you're unable to desync from your bot: your body isn't there, anymore.	4
[WP] It's all over. The elder gods have arisen and are laying waste to all existence. Anyway, you've got work in the morning, and you need them to keep it down so you can sleep.	4
[WP] Nobody noticed the first to go missing. They were people who slipped through the cracks. The homeless, the elderly, the forgotten. Soon, more and more people began to vanish without a trace. There are fewer than 100, now, but every night you lose at least two more.	4

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