When People Die, They Wander Through The Afterlife In The Same Body They Had At The Moment Of Death.

When people die, they wander through the afterlife in the same body they had at the moment of death. Most people here just look old, a few have puncture wounds or bullet holes, but occasionally, you’ll come across a cloud of smoke and ash.

Write a story with more holes in its plot than Swiss cheese in a shooting gallery, then resolve all of those plot holes at the end with a single logical explanation.

In a world with superheroes, you are an average man without any superpowers with one job: to fill in for superheroes that call in sick.

Wood floats not just in water but in the air too. Trees have roots to keep them in the ground. And so people made sky-ships.

An OC is trapped in a fanfic of a series he or she doesn’t like. Chronicle his or her attempts to become a Mary Sue, which will cause the fanfic to lose its Narrative Integrity and collapse into oblivion

On the edge of the known universe is a campfire, and around it are three figures, indistinct and huddling; refugees from the universe before our own.