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STORY STARTER
"Can I have his leg?"
"No, you've already got three."
"Oh, come on, what about the toes? I'm missing a big toe for a full set."
Here is an interaction between two characters. Write a story about them
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Josh stared hopefully at me. I frowned and thought about how I could have spent my time had I not agreed to go with him.
Although he was a nice guy to be around most of the time, he could sometimes be as annoying as a child not getting their will.
I stared down at his three feet and noticed a gap on the middle foot. He wasn‘t lying about needing a big toe. But was I in the mood for the paper work that came with taking limbs? No, definitely not.
So I shook my head and stayed stubborn.
“Not tonight. Definitely not tonight.“ I said and that was it for me.
Josh stared at me with wide eyes and a weird twist to his mouth. “Please? Pretty please?“ he said and I stared at him for using that weird high tone. Was he pouting? Was that what he was doing right now? Unbelievable.
“No!“ I said and turned back to the corpse lying next to us. A few flies had gathered around his glassy eyes and I sighed at the prospect of carrying a big deadweight to the nearest shed.
No more favors for Josh, I swore.
“Maybe I could take his toe and then put something else there to make it look like he still has one?“ Josh tried again.
I stared him down until he grabbed the guy and hoisted him up on on his shoulder. He was definitely pouting.
“You‘re honestly no fun.“ he said and I rolled my eyes. “Yeah, yeah, I can live with that.“ I answered back and checked his hold on the guy.
“Let‘s go. I want to be back before Fluffy ruins everyone‘s mood.“
He grumbled something to himself and started moving towards the forest where we came from.
I followed him with a sigh.
It would take us maybe an hour on foot to reach the shed. But this way we were less likely to be heard by humans and avoiding them was one of the big rules.
As we reached the first trees I threw a last look over my shoulder. It was dark and my three eyes were nothing special but I could swear I saw a silhouette on the street next to a car. I frowned and tried to make out if it was a human and started to turn to Josh to ask him if he was seeing them too when they walked away.
I blinked and scratched my nose. Well, that was weird. Probably didn‘t see us then, I thought.
“Jin, are you coming?“ Josh asked.
I turned back and followed him into the forest.
Just another night in the life of a zombie.
It was terrifying, these two scouring the scene of the crash, dead bodies everywhere. Yet no one really gave it a second thought about all these bodies. It was in the middle of their farmland and these two sadists didn’t seem to care about how these people felt. They had to get at least two full bodies to sacrifice to him so this was a playground for them. Their Lord Satin didn’t care if they had killed the bodies or not, but this plane crash was a perfect opportunity for them to show their loyalty to him. They jump almost child like through all of these dead bodies. They than see it, these brothers see other community members were all committed to the Church of Satin and they are looking for the same things that they’re looking for, two full bodies. They hurry and find a big toe at this point they’ll share these two bodies to give to their lord and before the other members could get to them they had finally run off. When they got back they took the bodies down on the ground behind there house and made the devils star. They start chanting in Latin to speak to their lord and before they leave flames erupt around them, he’s finally heard the towns wishes. He told all of the citizens that he will tell them what to do, he’s here now and with those final words the giant devils star burned into the town that could be seen from a plane. The brothers will be known as his sons and worshipped alongside him through the town, he saw something in them.
I am working in the morgue as a man walks in and prompts “can I have this leg?” Confused I answer “no you already have three” I stare at the dead leg on the metal, cold table. “ oh come on! What about the toes? I’m missing a big toe for a full set” I once again, am confused. “No sir, this leg is deceased” I say, starting to put away the leg in a cooler. “Are you sure, it cold be useful!” He says frowning. “Sir I’m no surgeon but this leg is decomposing already and I’m sure it’s dead.” I say finishing packing the leg and putting it in the freezer. “
What a twat.
He needed this leg more than Dean.
It was his last chance to create something incredible- something that would get him up ‘there’.
His friend was brilliant- he knew that- but Jake was better, and he wasn’t going to let anyone jeopardise his chances.
The leg was rusted from the elements and from sitting in a corroding metal dump for years, but Jake could clean it, and it would be as good as new.
Easy.
He just needed to steal it from Dean first.
You know mom and dad honestly did not like each other and they used to fight every since and my mom did not tell us and then they just hated each other and then eventually they had A BIG FIGHT and they devorsed like a week ago and now we’ll let me tell you me and mom HATE each other and just um 😐..... we’ll today she said I wish that you just went out of the house and just litteredy just let the dogs 🐕 eat or she said it would be better to just gun shot you and my stupid dumb shit sister just like my mom said get me the sweeper and I could hit her soo bad and like I said my dumb shit sister GAVE HER THE SWEPPER AND SAID HIT HER I D C sand now and that’s the story it’s all about my mom she fucking want me to fucking DIE 🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬 my mom hates me and I hate her back that’s the story about my mom hates me bye
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