My eyes are open. Everything is dark. The room is full of people, but I am alone. Everyone else seems to know each other. Bored, I can't help but listen in on their conversations. One conversation stands out to me, the topic being myself. Three different voices, belonging to three different people, and none of them are aware that I can hear them...
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A Writer's Assistant: Prompts & Unfinished Stories Up For Adoption
RandomSome ideas I thought up but ended up being too lazy to write myself. Includes story prompts & small sections of unfinished stories that are "up for adoption". Either I lost inspiration or got bored with them, but maybe they can help with your writer...