writing-prompt-s: Humanity discovers an unlimited source of renewable energy, but it’s banned by all interstellar civilizations.

writing-prompt-s: Humanity discovers an unlimited source of renewable energy, but it’s banned by all interstellar civilizations.

Writing-Prompt-S: A Magician Has To Go Through Airport Security.

Writing-Prompt-S: You’re On A First Date With A Girl. She Excuses Herself To Take A Phone Call. She’s Taking A While So You Go To Look For Her And When You Find Her You Hear Her Saying “No, He’s Not The One We’re Looking For…”

Writing-Prompt-S: A Male And Female Serial Killer Meet On A Dating Site, Not Knowing Each Other’s Dark Intentions To Murder Their Date. It Gets Awkward Once They Realize What The Other Is Really Doing.

Writing-Prompt-S: You Are An Astronaut. As You Are Being Sent Out In Space By Yoursef, Ww3 Begins And All Out Nuclear Warfare Happens. You Are Propelled Out Of Orbit By A Mis Guided Missile That Exploded Off Course, Which Led You Into A Black Hole. You

Writing-Prompt-S: Everyone With The Same Name Shares Knowledge. If One Bob Gets A Degree In Electrical Engineering, Then All Bob’s Have This Knowledge Readily Available. Soon, Everyone Starts Naming Their Kids Similar Names Until Factions Form. Your

Writing-Prompt-S: People Earn Karma Points While Alive. When They Die, They Can Spend Them Either To Enter A Better Afterlife, Or To Improve The Life Of Some Random Stranger Born On The Day Of Their Death. You Donate All Your Points, And Wake Up The

Writing-Prompt-S: By A Twist Of Fate, You Get Locked In Your Bathroom And Your Family Refuses To Open The Door For You. Three Hours Later, You Start To Realize That Maybe They Had A Good Reason To Lock You In.

Writing-Prompt-S: You Are A Chief Of An Emerging Race Of Hunter-Gatherers In An Oceanic World. Your People Have Fended Off Abduction Of Your Livestock And Yourselves For Hundreds Of Years By Unidentified Floating Objects. It Is Time To Strike Back…

Writing-Prompt-S: It Was Whiskey O’ Clock When The Three-Year-Old Waddled Into The Offices Of Flint Steele Detective Agency. The Wad Of Dead Presidents He Plopped On My Desk Did Most Of The Talking, But The Tyke Had Six Words Of His Own: “He Took

Writing-Prompt-S: The World Population Just Doubled Overnight When Everybody Just Woke Up With A Clone Of Themselves.

Writing-Prompt-S: A Man Gets A Chance To Ask God What Happens To People After They Die. He Receives An Answer He Was Not Expecting.

Writing-Prompt-S: After A Horrible Accident At A Comedy Club, It Turns Out That Every Human Has The Ability To Blow Up In A Giant Explosion If They Do A Specific Set Of Absurd Actions In A Certain Order. You Have The Only Recording Of “The Doomsday

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