MY DISCORD ISN'T WORKING ATM BUT LOOK AT THIS I WAS ON A WRITING PROMPT GENERATOR SO I COULD PRACTICE AND THIS IS WHAT CAME UP:
After a warm-hearted outlaw steals a genie in a lamp they are pursued by a coachload of drag queens.
THIS IS ACTUALLY SOMETHING I WOULD WRITE XD
YES LMAO
write it
WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS WEBSITE EVEN:
A teacher from Germany is delighted when he gets the chance to take part in the final of a dancing competition. However, his chances are scuppered when his father is badly injured in a car accident. the teacher realises he's actually a ghost.
y e s
omg
Wait his dad is a ghost or the teacher is a ghost
Ethan was considered a bad guy, but the thing is, he wasn't that bad.
Yeah okay he was, he spent most of his time on the streets, stealing and killing to survive, selling drugs to get money to buy more drugs. Other than that he was super sweet. His mother raised him to be a gentleman, and that's what he was. He researched his targets before killing them, making sure they didn't have a family before hand.
He wouldn't allow what happened to him and his mother happen to others.
It was very unexpected, one day Ethan was just going about as usual, until he got a call. His mother had passed away, leaving him with her large house in the best neighbor hood in the city, not to mention all of her money. He was crushed, he stuck with his mother no matter what, and to find out she was dead? Only made his live even shittier.
He arrived at his mom's, no, his house, going through though the piles of boxes that where stacked neatly in the basement.
"I will never clean all this shit out, thanks for leaving me with all this junk ma." He said, looking down at the silver locket containing the picture of the middle aged woman. He let it drop back down to his chest, cursing when something fell onto his foot.
"What the fuck?" He said, somewhat confused as he picked it up and inspected it. It was some kind of lamp. He turned it around, there was writing engraved on the side, although the dust covered it. He took a deep breath and attempted to blow the dust away, after a few tries, he gave up, using the sleeve to his gray sweatshirt to wipe the dirt off.
"Careful what you wish for?" He read the side, a little unsure of what it meant. Suddenly, a large puff of green smoke came from the lamp, making him drop it, alarmed. A man popped out, he was strange, with bright red eyes and fangs.
"Who the fuck are-" he was cut off by the genie, his eyes wide with fear.
"I am the all powerful genie.." He started, crossing his arms over his chest, "But you can just call me Phil."
I HAVE NO IDEA BUT IMMA DO BOTH OF THEM
lmao should I finish the genie one??
YES
xD
"Phil?" He repeated, trying not to laugh as he backed away, "Where did ma get a magic lamp?" He said, not meaning for the genie-for Phil- to hear.
"She stole it from the original owners, she had a few secrets of her own." He said calmly as he picked at his fingernails.
"Well, I wanna give you back, I can't keep something that doesn't belong to me." He decided, crossing his own arms across his chest.
"You steal and kill for a living dipshit." Phil said, rolling his ruby red eyes as he floated down, now fully outside of the lamp. Ethan got a good look at him. He looked pretty normal, he was wearing a dark blue sweatshirt, jeans, and red converse, his hair was blonde, and his pale face was covered with freckles. The only thing that freaked him out was the red eyes and fangs.
"So…how do I get you back?"
I love it
I DON'T KNOW HOW TO CONTINUE IT
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really late rolegay baby to the party sorry about that
lmao hi
heyy
aaayyyyy awkward finger guns
Yo :)
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ugh guys can i vent or should i save that for the 'complain about whatever you want no judgement' chat
go for it dude
GO AHEAD YOU CAN TELL ME ANYTHING!! MY CHILD IS IN NEED!! SPEAK NOW!!
on a random side note I animated a thing and it's really crappy but it's progress https://drive.google.com/file/d/1AWdXrbfIhRcMuxDOf_XCCTpkZFy9w64w/view?usp=sharing