WritingPrompts

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[WP] Theres an even chance to die, or to be reborn with double the "attributes" (lifespan, strenght, luck, fears..). Each time you suceed, the chances to survive exponentially decrease. You Flinch at your encounter with an agoraphobic 400 years old overprotective wrestler, now your father in law.	2
[WP] The world was happy when Kizuna decided to stream who was behind her. And terrified, when she revealed there was none	2
[WP] A fresh dead man in a closed room. No clues, no perpetrators... no windows, no doors-- How did the victim got in there is a mystery. Actually, you wonder how do YOU got in there, and while you look around, with no discernible door, how do you get out.	2
[WP] Inmortality,through C.R.E.E.D (Cellular Regenerator ECRT28-Enzyme Duplicator). However the enzyme can only come from a young healthy human being spine. Impossible to replicate or predict, and often deadly to get, the longer you live, the harder it is to get a matching one, like nips or a jigsaw	2
[WP] When you took the burden of the corrupted-beast heart as yours to save the world, asking your best friend to seal you, your acts sooner fell into obscurity, and his duty in boasting glory. But behind the crust you are still wake. Your memories lost centuries ago, but not so your loathing.	2
{WP} Every once in a while something odd forces you out of the house. when you go bsck something is slightly different, details that you easily dismiss. But you start to notice some patterns...are you really alone?	1
[WP] Real, sharp Nails, appear everywhere, in the most unbelievable places, but people cant see them. Every day they are further out and one day they start falling. For three days in a row you scream in your pillow, until it stops. Silence is quickly followed by an ecstatic laugh "...at last."	1
[WP] Each person has a soul mate. However, they were only born in a twin world. A world where you are not supossed to exist.	1
[WP] As a farmer, every time war sprung, commoners rushed to modify their tools to get even a single bit of advantage. But not you. With your monstrous height and your scythe, people...people is finally in the right height. This time you will only sow people, ripping heads. You are the reaper.	1
[WP] It hurts. Phisically. Your eyes turn bloody red but you finally realized you live inside a story. Only that, you are not the protagonist. You have the power of choice, between helping the "hero", and end things prematurely to be free.	1

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