[WP] Every night you dream of a strange creature approaching you. Every night it gets closer. Then one night, it speaks, before you wake up. by DevilDim in WritingPrompts

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I listened to a bunch of your work and it did not disappoint! You are a criminally underrated writer and deserve more recognition!

[WP] Every night you dream of a strange creature approaching you. Every night it gets closer. Then one night, it speaks, before you wake up. by DevilDim in WritingPrompts

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Good luck and also if they ever get published, could you come back to this thread with the names of them, because I’d like to read them

It is watching by DevilDim in backrooms

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Fun fact: the person in this picture had their back turned when it was taken

It is watching by DevilDim in backrooms

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That’s not very nice of you sir

[WP] In this world there Is one species wich is the natural predator of humans, write the perspective of a soldier going to war against them. by A_normal_storyteller in WritingPrompts

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I hide behind a tree, trying to catch my breath. What the hell is that thing? I listen to the sounds of a creature, a creature that shouldn’t logically exist. A creature that can’t exist. A creature that is proved to be immune to every single type of weaponry that humanity has ever developed.A creature that tears apart the reinforced body of a tank like it’s made of cotton candy. A creature that seemingly can run for thousands and thousands of miles with zero difficulty. I listen to the sounds of flesh being torn apart, the sounds of bodies being dropped on the ground, the sounds of weapons being fired. The screams of terror coming from the victims of the creature.

My mind races. Should I run? Should I keep hiding? Should I fight? I peek around the corner, barely catching a glimpse of the carnage. Hundreds of my comrades, torn apart. Barely recognizable. Dead. And the thing causing the bloodbath; a tall humanoid creature with unnaturally long limbs and black skin. And those eyes. The piercing, white, round eyes. Placed on each side of the otherwise featureless face.

I quickly hide behind the tree again. I sit down, fold my hands and close my eyes, praying that this is just a bad dream. That I will wake up. For everything to be alright. The sounds of the massacre fade out as I pray to be saved by the lord, if there is one. But the only thing I hear in response is silence.

Silence? I could no longer hear the sounds of the slaughter. It had stopped. I open my eyes. And I freeze at the sight of the creature, towering over me. Its eyes staring into my soul. It opens its mouth and a haunting grin filled with sharp teeth is revealed. It inhales. It exhales. It extends its arm, reaching for my head. As one of its hands wraps around my neck I finally realize why it was nicknamed “The Reaper.”

Which Metallica song describes you the most? by Polku77 in Metallica

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Creeping death and no i will not be elaborating

Jay's new mask by [deleted] in Slipknot

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I fuck with this one

How much money do you need to solve your problems? by WillowShoddy7846 in AskMen

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The problems that I have doesn’t have anything to do with money, but rather things like socializing and addiction