Prompt: You are a necromancer who secretly helps the police by bringing back the spirits of murder victims so you can question them about their deaths.
Continue reading Writing Prompt #100 — What’s Dead Remains Dead
Prompt: For years you’ve talked to your plants as a form of therapy. One day, one of your plants begins to talk back to you sharing its assessment of you.
Continue reading Writing Prompt #98 — The Therapeutic Succulent
Prompt: Aliens are stunned by the thought of “Therapists” and “therapy”. No other species has ever thought about solving individual problems together and as such most aliens believe that this is a trait unique to humans and have begun abducting random humans to deal with their emotional baggage.
Continue reading Writing Prompt #97 — Persecution of the Abnormalities
Prompt: You’ve become a vampire, problem is you have issues with physical contact, and biting necks is so intimate…
Continue reading Writing Prompt #95 — A Vampire Afraid of Flesh
Prompt: You’re a lawyer-wizard who gives objects temporary sentience so they can defend themselves from asset forfeiture.
Prompt: A demon was sent to send you to hell disguised as your dog, but it turns out he likes being a dog.
Prompt: Like with technology, there are those who practice magic and doesn’t fully understand it, you’re Magic Support and deal with the issues your clients have regarding magic.
Continue reading Writing Prompt #83 — Spells, Summons, & Other Sorceries Support
Prompt: The world tree is in your backyard. And you are getting pretty tired of how the gods are knocking at your door to see it.
Continue reading Writing Prompt #77 — The House Before the World Tree
Prompt: You are a demon. After too many good deeds, you become “possessed” by the spirit of a nice person, who forces you to do good things in Hell.
Prompt: It’s three in the morning. You’re on your usual browse through the internet before you go to sleep. You sit up to plug your phone to charge and try to put the charger into the outlet. Like every night, you miss every time. Suddenly, a hand grabs yours from under the bed.”I’ll help,” a voice says.
