Youre Part Of A Community That Lives On An Island, No Other Land Mass Is In Sight. When A Crime Is Committed,

You’re part of a community that lives on an island, no other land mass is in sight. When a crime is committed, the person responsible has to ‘go find more land’ to redeem their honor. No one has yet to return. You’ve just been caught stealing.

A burglar enters a home by forcing the window open. Upon stepping through the window frame, heavy steel curtains cover all windows and doors leading to the outside, lights turn on, and the words “Player 2 has entered the game” echo around the house.

Write a conversation where one person is begging the other to stay with them. I cannot be a love story of any type

You know what I’d like to see?

More fictional couples where the whole Belligerent Sexual Tension thing actually plays out the way it does in reality.

Struggling not to crack a smile as you call them a total asshole.

Deliberately feeding each other straight lines for insulting comebacks, and thinking you’re being subtle about it.

Managing to pronounce “fuck you” as a term of endearment.

Getting really territorial about it when you see anybody else badmouthing them - like, excuse me, that’s my prerogative you’re treading on there, pal.

You were bitten by a zombie during the apocalypse, but instead of living your days as a mindless being, you are now a ghost, invisible to all except your reanimated corpse. You feel compelled to try and protect your body from all the stupid stuff it keeps trying to do.

A medical breakthrough as an intelligent machine is created capable of curing almost any illness. Unfortunately it kicks off a zombie apocalypse when attempting to cure a hypochondriac. It couldn’t figure out what was wrong so it tried “turning him off and then turning him on again”.