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Write a story that centres around playing a game.
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You don’t want to play the game. It changes you, and not in the good way. It will break you, remold you, and reshape you in ways you never thought imaginable.
People want to play the game. They think it’s not as bad as it seems. They want the money. They are greedy.
They don’t like it when they play the game....
Alicia should never have told her friends that her dad was a mortician.
She should have never bragged about seeing dead bodies, and she definitely should never have said she could swipe her fathers keys.
If she hadn’t done those things, Alicia would not have found herself in this predicament, her morality teetering towards the breaking point. She would not be holding four hairs from a dead man’s h...
"Your turn."
"Huh?"
"It's your turn! How many times do I have to say it?"
"Sorry, I wasn't paying attention."
"I can tell." She bit back. Her oponent visibly flinched.
"I'll play knight to e4." Angelica offered.
Keala rolled her eyes. "You can't do that." Angelica looked at the board for a few seconds then glanced at Keala. "Is my king in check?"
"No, but he will be if you move your knight."
"...
Cobakioshi, is a well none legend about a japanese women said to have only 3 fingers and a missing nose. The legend was started by a mysterious fortune teller on the streets of baki. Baki was a small village in japan located in a small forest. This legend whent on for many years scaring the people of baki.
𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐞....
There was this game called life. Life was a game about creating your own life and living in it. So many people liked it, that the owner of the game decided to do a challenge in real life.
100 days to create your life.
The rules.
1) No outside help.
2)Start from scratch.
3) Nothing to do out of the game.
5)Don’t die
6) have fun
I played the game and won and they let me have everything fro...
Our family pulls into the gravel lot, crushing the stone beneath our tires. Doors open, then slam, gear unloaded - including a cooler full of beverages and “ice packs” made out of repurposed almond milk cartons. A cell phone rings, “We got lost, we’re 6 minutes out!”
We walk to the courts, settle our things, and now the lesson begins. No serving from above the waist. The ball must bounce before y...
It’s the last game in the tournament and I’m up against one of the best players in the world. I set up the board of chess and make the first move. I shake his hand and the game begins. Pawn to e4 then I hit the chess clock to stop my time from ticking down and make his clock tick down.
Quickly he plays pawn to e5. I respond with knight from g1 to f3 attacking his pawn. He defends with his knight....
**Your move!”** Paul grumbled, his voice tight, fists clenched as if he were restraining himself from hurling the game board across the room. Marty, unfazed, raised an eyebrow and let the silence stretch, savoring the tension. After what felt like an eternity, he finally placed his piece on the board—a bright red X—with deliberate precision. Paul’s eyes narrowed at the bold move, the red X now sit...
When I was a kid our grandfather taught us a game that we enjoyed so much that we ended up playing all the time. The first step was gathering eight rocks, four per player. After gathering the rocks, we chose a spot on the sidewalk, preferably under a tree and drew a square with two diagonal lines and a cross through its center.
The first player would then place a rock on a spot where two or more...
The sound of the shovel hitting dirt made my heartrate skyrocket. We’re so close to reaching the renowned piece.
“I can almost feel it!” My older brother calls out in excitement.
The atmosphere of the barren forest and the fear that was originally in my heart completely disappeared.
At first, the emptiness of the forest was extremely off-putting. The lack of life and the deadness of everything ...
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To get into the afterlife, your soul has to fulfil its truest desire on earth. Some people never find their purpose, and can never move on.
Write about a character who is trying to discover or complete their true goal before they die.