WritingPrompts

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[WP] A group of people have been identified that can develope Psionic ability. Stigma of this ability has lead those "Psychers" to live under the poverty line. You take a test for Psionic ability, it comes back positive, making you a Psycher	1
[WP] For as long as you lived, you have had the power of song. You are able to sing flawlessly, enough to control the world around you (think, natural elements, the flow of time, etc). You have been selected to perform at a very famous and beautiful theatre...	1
[WP] You are travelling with a group of people through an abandoned school and you are sidetracked with something, becoming seperated. You feel an itching sting on your skin, pain overtakes you and your skin seems to crack and darken. Bones are heard breaking and shifting	1
[WP] Therianthropy is discovered, a baffling disease of shapeshifting power. Infectees are subject to stigma and prejudice, becoming the new Negro population. After a strange night, you take a test. You test positive for Therianthropy	1
[WP] The dragon falls, your blade lodged in its neck as the poison it calls blood spills onto the floor. Panting, you find the princess you were meant to save. To your surprise, she shrinks away from you, sobbing over a very recent loss	1
[WP] The slime coats the walls of the room, plunging you into darkness. It groups on the other side of the room, bloating and pushing itself up. It constricts, forming a woman, softly glowing with eyes around her body. She looks at you and smiles in a comforting, almost motherly manner	1
[WP] A headache, and a sudden vision. You see from an unknown entity's eyes as it crawls along the walls and ceilings, following the route you took. It's coming for you...	0
[WP] One moment, you're in bed, the haziness of impending sleep drifting over you. The next... you're falling from a murky ocean blue sky dotted with dark clouds	0
[EU] [IP] "Hey... can I show you something...? Don't be alarmed, please"	0
[WP] "The feeling of rust... on my... salad fingers... it is almost... Orgasmic...". You smile as you hear this line... it couldn't be anymore true	0

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