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I am never going to join another roleplay.

Not in 2018 at least. 

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CB Abducted Solo Write

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You wake up in the middle of nowhere with your hands and legs tied up and a gag over your mouth.  You are with a bunch of other people whom you don't remember, but are somehow familiar to you.  In the distance, you see the outline of a person, walking away toward the horizon.  You'd cry out to them, but you're gagged.  Under your hands is a knife.  You use it to cut your bindings as best you can to find that the only thing besides you and your peers is a large backpack and a note.  It says:

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Why do you make a character in an RP but don't even bother to post even once?

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Dear admins i posted something In the In the desert thread...and it still has not shown up. I worked really hard on it so could you please find it? It went something like Leo's purr was interrupted by a shaft of light. 

Thank you. 

I'm sorry, but I don't have any comments that have not been posted yet. Look again. And it's always a good idea to keep a copy of any long comment, so you can submit it again if you can't find it posted.

Admin 

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In the desert something was perphaing. If you were to look miles to the east, you'd see a sliver pond and around it komodo dragons blowing fire from thier mouths to amuse the young snow leapords beside them. 

Zoom in and you'd see a young snow leopard with green eyes trailing ice from her paws. A rustle in the tree's and the tree's branches would extend, monkey riding on them and controling them. 

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Spirit animals 

The moonlight reflected off the rippling water,  casting slivers of moonlight into the shadows, revealing rippling fur and sharp claws. The pond was surround by mint gree trees, reaching up into the starry night sky. 

A leopards fur fluffed up in excitment. Tonight was the night! Beside her; her friend was frowning and anxouisly stratching her claws onto the ground. The leopard didn't undertand how her friend could be unhappy about the cermonony! 

"I can't wait to be a slave!" hissed her friend. 

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I'm rereading an old RP I was in — one of my first, from around 2015 — and wow. 

Everyone has improved so much since then, but d a n g , my writing was horrible. So tryhard edgy. So much telling instead of showing. It still has much to be desired, but... a g h. 

I still remember that RP fondly, though. It was fun. We had fun. That's the important part. 

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Writing Prompts

I'm writing a story (actually, quite a few stories), and these always help. I like to go for walks and listen to music (or whatever helps me think at that moment), and jot down whatever I happen to think of, no matter how wild. 

Share your prompts!

-Suddenly, you hear something...a screech from just above your roof.

-The wind howls, and the porch creaks. Rain spatters down, but it isn't normal rain...

-Then a light-from the attic- and the fire goes out. 

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Cyberpunk RP

Okay, this might be a bit of a strange and confusing idea but stick with me okay?

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Follow me

Chase me

See the truth behind the letters on the page