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STORY STARTER
Inspired by Munch
The villains of this story are good people who have been brainwashed and hypnotised. The heroes, instead of fighting them, are desperately trying to help them.
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Hugo stepped before the portal leading to hiraeths mind knowing that the force of her power can destroy a person from the inside out, but as he looked around his city the beautiful skies with puffy clouds that looked like cotton candy now were filled with smoke, the marble sidewalks dotted with shops and food carts that cast the most amrosial scents now were crushed piles of dirt and rubble, the p...
Act one:
The warping
rippling
darkness
wraps me up in its cold
hard
warmth.
Everything is nothing.
Nothing is everything.
I wonder how to describe the indescribable. I do not see, but I know. And I do not feel, but I know. and I do not hear, but I know. And I know that I am standing on water. And that my reflection is blurry and that a faint light whispers for me to come closer, my feet lea...
Sorry that this doesn’t make any sense. Such is the beauty of this prompt. Read this like it’s a random scene grabbed out of a book. (I know the
characters are inconsistent and the dialogue is trash. I’m outside if my comfort zone) Anyways :)
read it and maybe you’ll enjoy the chaos!
Rowan spasmed in pain, doubling over and vomiting onto the grass. She stepped forward to do something—-anything,...
Malevolence is not always a result of free choice; it is sometimes caused by manipulation. The people who are creating chaos in our city are being brainwashed by the Martians. To stop the eradication of the human race, we have to do everything in our power to break the Martian spell....
My hand was steady as I got ready to pull the trigger, to kill the man who murdered the only person who was there for me.
"Please... please listen to me. We were something. Friends, partners. Why can't you remember?" His eyes darted over to the lifeless body of my savior. "Her. She did this. She ruined you."
I began to fill with rage as he accused her of something she never did. She saved me, s...
“Listen to me please!” I heard her scream, but why would I listen to such a pathetic attempt to save there life? I know for a fact what they’ll say is just a distraction for there friends to save them and to put it simple it’s sicking to know that of all the thing they are capable of doing to survive this they chooses to fall on there knees and beg making up stories about a different life one wher...
I was sitting in the chair and I heard a crash on the other room, when I opened my eyes I saw them… the heroes trying to help us but we couldn’t remember anything before being brainwashed it was as if a cloud of smoke was in our minds trying to avoid getting cleared. One of the heroes tried to take out the leash around our waist but it was useless, the forced being it was getting in too close to u...
“Henry, what you up to,” momma had said. “You fixin to go to that rally?”
Henry had the truck packed with gear. He was wearing camo and a bullet proof vest.
Julia watched her older brother as she ate her cereal.
“It’s tahm for patriots to rise up,” he said. “We are needed. He has called us. Dad would have wanted this.”
Momma slapped him across the face. “You’re a disgrace to your father’s n...
I saw it happen. It was quick, a bright flash that my eyes didn't register in time to understand. A flash and then I saw him drop. He gasped for air. Desperately grasping his chest where the blood poured out, like he could somehow stuff it all back inside.
It only lasted a moment or two before he flopped lifelessly to the ground. All I could do was watch.
I turned back to the girl with the gun. ...
I stared into his dark green eyes, so changed and clouded with hatred, as I tried not to flinch away from the gun pressed against my head. The gun he was currently holding against my head. My hands started shaking as I held them up in surrender. Not out of fear only, but also shock that he would ever do that; threaten me. I know he’s not in his right mind, but it still hurts.
“Please,” I begged, ...
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