WritingPrompts

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[SP] "I've been hanging around with you too long -- your gibberish and tall tales are starting to make sense."	5
[WP] In a rage a university Mathematics professor spends all night writing symbolic logic equations on their office chalkboard in an attempt to prove 1+1=2. By morning they've proven irrefutably that it doesn't...	5
[WP] The invitation said come as you are. When John Shaft walked into the private room of the Harlem bar, he was greeted first with guns, then a drink when he showed his invitation.	5
[WP] There is a vicious storm brewing, bringing winds of torment and a rain of terror. And with it comes the haunter, a parasitic monster who feeds on man’s most primal emotions; seeking ecstasy in the torturous throes of human misery. No man, woman, or child is safe from its wickedness...	5
[WP] Blood coated their trembling fingers. They look you in the eye. "You made me do this," their breathing came out in ragged spurts. "Why?"	5
[WP] Barney told him this would be easy. Just get a low-profile job in the mailroom and find Pepe Silvia. "If you get in trouble, go to Carol in HR," Barney said. Well, today he found Pepe Silvia, but Carol was gone. Barney wasn't answering his phone. Half the people in the office were also gone...	5
[WP] No one wanted to work the old Mental Health section of the hospital, which was why it paid three times the going rate for night security. Three floors, no lights or cell reception, and since they started renovating the old morgue there've been weird sounds at night. Sometimes you hear singing.	5
[WP] "Before I begin, I want to stress I absolutely did nothing illegal!" you say. "Just morally questionable." responded your friend. "Well, that is in the eye of the beholder..." "How about how most people would see it?" they asked. "Oh ... well, probably yes. But they'll never prove it was me."	5
[WP] A real estate tycoon plunges to their death on a building site, their spouse with a past narrowly escapes a brazen attack in public, then mobsters and business rivals befuddle the police with watertight alibis. That's when the police come knocking on your door asking for help.	5
[WP] The dark one watches you fall, battered and bloody on the battlefield. "Surrender. Your imagination created me. You can't defeat me." A voice from afar responds. "Their imagination might have created you, but ours will defeat you." Your friends, the Army of Light, marches into battle. You rise.	5

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