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@StoriesHaveNoLimits

I jumped, right off the building. I really didn't want to live anymore. But something strange happened. I felt no pain. I opened my eyes, that were previously squeezed shut. I was back up on the roof. "What?" I asked myself. I heard laughter from behind me. I turned around and a hooded figure was standing there. "Who are you? And why can't I die?" I asked the figure. "You're immortal. " The figure said.
(This one is about a suicidal teenager/adult who is immortal and can never die)

Or:

I walked outside and sneezed. I had hayfever, and I was allergic to pretty much all animals. I didn't like animals because of this. But then, something really odd happened. I could hear chattering and singing. It was coming from everywhere. But no one was around. The voices, they were coming from the many animals.
(This one is about someone who hates animals and is allergic to them and can now communicate with them)

I really hope these are okay, and not too boring or basic. Just ask if you want anymore.
-Cleo :)

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I’m dry out of ideas for what to right next, all of my ideas are terrible, uninspired cough and fan-fictions cough

@StoriesHaveNoLimits

@Thanksgiving-Is-A-Holiday-And-Roze-Is-A-Half-Demon-Half-Wolf-Both-Are-Great-And-Should-Be-Respected-Besides-Roze-Because-She-Is-A-Mean-Girl and @"CW_Stitch_ohana (StarkSpangledBanner)"

Sorry, but I'll have to get back to both of you guys tomorrow. Is that alright?
-Cleo

@StoriesHaveNoLimits

@Thanksgiving-Is-A-Holiday-And-Roze-Is-A-Half-Demon-Half-Wolf-Both-Are-Great-And-Should-Be-Respected-Besides-Roze-Because-She-Is-A-Mean-Girl

What sort of theme would you like? (Fiction, Realism, Science Fiction etc.)

@StoriesHaveNoLimits

@"CW_Stitch_ohana (StarkSpangledBanner)"
How about-

Why is it I have to follow this tale? This story… I never asked to be the main character! Don't read ahead, because my life will change. Don't! I see your finger on the edge of the page, ready to continue my story. I like it here! I don't want to continue. Can't I just stay on this page forever?

Or:

"Are you even real?" The girl whispers, touching her mothers arm. "What do you mean? We're all real!" Her mother replies. "But, we're only characters in a st-" I'll cut her off there. These characters, so silly. "I'm not si-" She starts, but of course we'll just stop her there. She needs to continue her story. "I don't want to continue!" She shouts. I didn't want to kill her off, but we can always make someone else the main character.

Are these alright? Just ask for more if you want.
-Cleo

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@Thanksgiving-Is-A-Holiday-And-Roze-Is-A-Half-Demon-Half-Wolf-Both-Are-Great-And-Should-Be-Respected-Besides-Roze-Because-She-Is-A-Mean-Girl

What sort of theme would you like?

I usually prefer mysterious and dark themes, or a romance theme.

@StoriesHaveNoLimits

"I swear the hole wasn't in the tent! I swear on my life!" The girl says angrily at the camp manager.
"Really? And I'm guessing the blood isn't yours either?" The manager said folding his arms.
"No, it's not!" The girl shouts.
"Then whats that gash on your hand (insert name here)?" The manager says looking at her hand.
"What gash?" The girl replies. He gestures to her hand.
"Oh." She says. (insert name here) hadn't noticed.

Or:

"Well, this is a nice change of scenery." The boy said.
"It's a prison cell." The girl replies, hitting the bars.
"I was being sarcastic." The boy says rolling his eyes.

I hope these are alright! Just let me know if you want any more!
-Cleo

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(Lol, the second one is funny, and fits two of my characters I’ll take it.)

@StoriesHaveNoLimits

The girl sat, picking at the loose strings on the quilt. "Can you tell me the story, Grandma?" She asked looking up at the old woman sipping tea. The woman grinned at her and put the tea down. "The same story I told you last week, and the week before that?" She asked sitting down beside the girl. The girl simply nodded, her eyes eagerly watching her Grandma. The old woman lifted her hand to the little girl's cheek, only for it to go through her pale whispy skin. "Alright, I'll tell you how we died again." The woman said beginning her story.

Or:

I never knew what I was made out of. I wasn't a ghost, I knew this because only good people who did good things turned into ghosts. I was not one of those people. I looked out the dirty window, my hand brushing the black, silk curtain. My skin was almost the same color, except it was more transparent and almost made of particles. I was not a good person. I did many bad things, but devils went to hell. I was not in hell. I watched as the pale ghost children played hopscotch. Each of them terrified of me. Whatever I was.

Are these alright? Just ask if you want more.
-Cleo