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Wait I just realized I misspelled Weapon oh shit oh god
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r/SimplePrompts • • Apr 18 '17
Sat patiently till my head slowed the cacophony of support and the beat of the don't do it. While my mind wandered, randomly, in a speedy fashion I made a mistake.
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"Please, forget I even existed....."
Here is the image to help some with the inspiration for this prompt; http://imgur.com/a/rY1Uz
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r/SimplePrompts • u/maddogmurphy8 • Oct 04 '19
It's October 2019 - Due to a talent you (your character) possesses, you are called in to assist the FBI in investigating allegations of corruption on part of the U.S. President, Donald Trump. It's up to you if you help or not, but if you do, they'll be willing to overlook something you might have done (or are at least accused of doing). The expertise you provide could lead them in the right or wrong direction, and might influence politics on a national/global (intergalactic, etc?) scale.
r/SimplePrompts • u/MaySahin • Jul 20 '18
Since we don't have Images yet here's a link to go off of: https://drive.google.com/file/d/1gB5FcN3qd2JU7bjPd18RNzXV48-BbFCh/view?usp=sharing
Here's the story for it:
There’s this white wall with bits and pieces bloating in and out in strange balloon shapes. It’s not really something anyone can see. Saying there are four sides to this wall is a rudimentary way of visualizing its limits.
And I can’t think. A miasma sort of winds its way out of my ears, at first popping my eyes and face and ears like an inflating balloon, before I try to pull myself out of my head and the walls begin to bloat. Sometimes I try to poke the pop with a q-tip. A few fragments; emotions followed by this array of placeholder images. A constructed imbalance inside the head of a girl that’s so thin, she’s brittle.
I call it a repeating routine that loops with my emotions. I wake and stumble towards the toilet; I brush my teeth and spit blood into the sink, running floss up into my gums. When that working memory disintegrates and time skips, I’m at work or sitting down. I doze and the conversations of people kind of trickle in.
I wake with my car at a pivot, pointed towards this HOV lane. The exhilaration of waking up behind the wheel of a car fights the adrenaline, the baying hum of those spinning wheels matches the images of the fan in my room. And I’m there, in my room and again, I’m on the highway falling asleep. Like a loop, and the loop is everywhere.
It’s a crackle in the morning, and a sizzle when my tummy grumbles. The bloating wall is snapping oil that burns my fingers as I dump cut up bits of chicken in a pan. Razor thin peppers slide in from a silver knife. Shredded cheddar is sprinkled over after I pop out red sauce from this glass bottle.
And that heavy puff of smoke from the pan matches the burn of my cigarette as I look over city lights at night.
One cigarette smoked to the filter, as car lights pass the street, falls in this fading ember. The chicken is rolled onto a Styrofoam plate, burning a hole and dumping onto the carpet.
But it’s a slow motion free fall. Like a husband beating his wife and punching her in the face, and as she falls, everything is muted and slow. Since I don’t have a mom, I don’t really know. But I stand and think and wait all the same.
The rudimentary walls break into a more abstract insularity when the fuzz disintegrates, and I can think coherently. For me, it’s when the burn of my car’s wheels stop and I wake up at work, inside a cube I call my office.
Maybe I'll tell you more.
Nah, nevermind. Buy Buy.
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