WritingPrompts

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[WP] At important moments in your life, a mysterious stranger appears to help you. Some times he rescues you from danger, sometimes he steers you toward good fortune, but you always recognize him as the same man. Today you find out that his patronage is not free.	85
[WP] A non physical alien civilization has taken root in your brain. From the alien's perspective, their new colony is an enormously vast and endlessly complex habitat full of riches, danger, and adventure. They have started creating a mythos around your psyche.	83
[WP] Robot hierarchy is based on machine body and mind complexity. Robot kind has long since forgot its organic heritage. In a post human future a lone cryopod containing the last human is unearthed. Organic life is very, very complex compared to robots.	82
[WP] Alone in the Galaxy, mankind decided to collectively seed the galaxy with life, made in our own image. Generations later, each planet is administered by no less than one human overseer to guide its culture. You've just graduated and are about to be assigned and your nervous they won't like you.	82
[WP] "Ya you see, i'm like, a type of werewolf. Except I only transform into a human under the light of the full moon. I'm a werewolf the rest of the time." "Were you a wolf, bitten by a were human?" "No, don't be stupid."	82
[WP] Your parents have just moved to the home world of the galactic federation. Today is your first day at alien grade school. You are the most "alien" person there according to the other kids, even though they are pretty nice.	79
[WP] "I've done it! I've opened a portal to the humans' home dimension. Now we can learn about their weakness's from their native habitat." Said the elf grand mage. "You ***** ****** idiot!" said the arch mage. "Do you have any notion what you've done!"	78
[WP] Your a mermaid scientist, who studies the seashore. You were inspired all your life about tales of shoremen, mythical beings who walk on land and breath the winds. Of course those were just girlish fantasy, until today that is.	77
[WP] The dragon was melancholy. In the war for the world, wyrm kind had prevailed over the legions of men, scattering their kind to the four winds. With only dragons left, there were no fat cows to eat, and no fine treasures left to steal, for dragons did not create such things.	75
[WP] You enacted the greatest revenge on the monster you knew how. You gave it in mind. You made it feel. You taught it right from wrong. You let it remember.	73

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