Writing prompts and inspiration

4

P1:...I thought you were dead.  P2: I am.  Don't poke me because I know that's what you want to do.

P1: I love you. P2: I told you not to say that. P1: you also told me not to lie.

I gasped as I suddenly woke up in the all to familiar place. Just great I was really enjoying that life. I sigh and turn to the gate keeper. "Where too now?" I ask. He shrugs. "Another version of earth I suppose. Unless you finally decided you want to go to heaven." I shake my head and walk through the gate. I turn and give the gate keeper a small wave before plunging into darkness.

Your in a dark room. You can faintly see the people surrounding you. Suddenly the door opens. "Did they accept our terms?" One of the people asked. The messenger shook his head looking bemused. "No we went to her boyfriend like you said and told him to pay the ransom or she dies. He only smiled and said, 'man it was really nice to meet you. Tell my girl to be home by dinner'." The men turned and watched you. You just looked out the window and smiled.

This was his fifth date with her. She didn't know that of course but he was determined to get it right.  He now knew more about her.  This date would go better than the others.

P1: *sitting in a library reading*. P2. *Runs up and hugs p1* Hello darling.  P1: um excuse me?  P2:*studies p1 face*. Oh crap sorry wrong timeline!

P1:  whatever you do don't underestimate these people. And no you can't become friends with anyone either.  P2: *has already ran off and started talking with random people*

P1:  *sitting quietly in class smirking jumps up and starts acting crazy*. P2*watching the display of insanity and helps p1 sit down*please excuse my dear friend the voices in their head can be overwhelming.  P3:*to p1*  I need to ask you to leave.  P1:  *thinking*. Ha ha suckers my plan worked. p4 I'm coming for you just hold on a little bit longer.

He had gone through his life believing he could choose who he wanted to marry.  That all changed one night, and he couldn't be more miserable.

She woke up on the cold hard floor.  She could hear other people in the room breathing.  She sat up frantically.  What happened?  Had she been kidnapped?  She heard a whispered happy birthday and she remembered...  It was her 16th birthday.  She was about to be chosen or cast off.

"Hi!!  I'm the color Yellow!  I love sunshine, and flowers and everything cheerful and happy!  Oh also I love black."  "Oh, hi.  I'm Black.  I hate everything and everyone... except yellow.  Yellow's the only one I like.  Just something about the constant joy.  It's disgusting but I can't seem to get enough."

"Welcome to nightmare Island.  The only way to escape is to wake up.  Which you can't millions have tried.  Have fun."

The clock started sticking twelve.  She turned to him and kissed him desperate for one last touch.  As the last bell rung he faded away with a whispered I love you.

P1:  So If I warn you before killing you is it still murder?  P2:  Thats a threat.  P1: ... So it's not murder...  P2:  Well if you kill them after threatening them than yes it is still murder.  P1:  oh.  Darn it.  I guess I am a murder.

P1: *sobbing*  I never stood a chance.  Why would you do this to me?  P2:  That's whats sad love,  you did have a chance.