WritingPrompts

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[WP] "Really I don't need stitches," you tell the ER nurse. As she fixes you, another nurse runs in, wild look in her eyes and shoves a tablet in your nurse's face. "You have the royal blood enzyme!" Crap. Your secret is out. And the hunters will be coming for the special properties of your blood.	12
[WP] You've been restless all night unable to sleep. You get up and look outside at your street in the moonlight - nothing. Your tummy rumbles and you go to the kitchen to eat something. Your hand throbs where it was bitten by a dog at the park. Wait, this steak is raw!	12
[WP] Its election night and you've won Member of Parliament! The subliminal messages you've been planting in your songs for the last 5 years of your music career have worked.	12
[WP] You are the worlds first celebrity impersonator who has become so famous, you have your own celebrity impersonators.	12
[WP] You bought one of those fancy new smart toilets for your family. You know the kind that analyzes whatever goes through it to diagnose disease. This morning, the toilet sent a strange notification from a user at your house party yesterday: "Urine profile has zero matches - Area 51 notified!"	11
[WP] Get yours today! The Ectothermic implant! Become cold-blooded and use less energy. This device allows you to absorb heat energy from your surroundings, reducing your body's need to keep you warm and therefore, reducing your caloric needs. Eat once a week with Ectotherm!	11
[CW] Write about the fun of baking without using the words 'cook' or 'oven'	11
[WP] You are comfortable with the morning sounds of living on your city street. Today you look out the window at delivery truck noises and see a portal closing.	11
[WP] You try on a pair of sunglasses, 'SeeEmotion' brand, pulled from a grab-bag from the thrift store. Every person has a halo of color around them showing their emotions. The man across the street, who has been following you since the store, has a dark storm cloud about him.	11
[EU] When you stand with your Elven feet in the sand at the beach, you hear stories of peoples the sand have witnessed. The night's storm has flushed a large quantity of greenish sand down the river into the Bay. Dipping your toes in green sand, you hear stories of growing things: the Ents of Old!	10

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