WritingPrompts

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[WP] You've always had a lot of anxiety, so you decide one day to try meditation for the first time. When you open your eyes you appear to be in a temple of some kind. Your surrounded by prostrating monks and there is a strong smell of incense. One of the monks gasps when he looks at you.	51
[WP] "Now that I've sent you to this world, I can't have you standing out too much." The god said. That's when your eyes began to water and burn, your ears began to bleed, and hair turned white. "There. Now you look just like any other elf, if a bit tall."	51
[WP] At first you thought he was some kinda psycho serial killer, murdering people with his axes and a chainsaw. Then it became clear that he was not killing "people" but horrible things wearing people suits.	51
[WP] You crash-land on a planet of aliens that live life at an extremely fast pace. A week to you is a generation to them. Tell the saga they record about the ancient traveler and his role in their civilization.	51
[WP] As a gag, you decided to list your services as a professional side kick on craigs list. You never imagined it would land you a job with a super hero (who is actually just a crazy mercenary) but the pay is good so you stay with him.	49
[WP] The engineer scoffed at the mage. "Sure, you can shoot lightning. Do you know how to organize it though? Do you know how to manipulate it into turning a wheel or organize it into a canvas of light?" The mage stared at him inquisitively.	49
[WP] The eldritch creature began to suspect something was amiss when its would be victim dodged every sneak attack it planned with seemingly supernatural feats of luck. Thinking itself unseen, it became extremely distressed when said victim offered it a casual hello.	49
[WP] Future Earth is open to immigration from species all across the galaxy. In a middle class neighborhood, a human child teaches some new friends how to play the ancient human pastime of street hockey.	48
[WP] An alien scholar visiting Earth try's to grasp human familial bonds. His society has no equivalence, and has no way of understanding human emotion and motivations.	48
[WP] An old fisherman puts on his rain coat and boots, and takes his boat out on the water. He play's his bagpipes, and drawn to him are the sirens themselves. He hoists his harpoon. This is his duty, and his curse.	45

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