Writing prompts and inspiration

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P1:  I love you  P2:  I love you to but we can never be together you know that.  P1:  *sighs*  yes I know  P2:  I wish i was real so we could actually hold each other.

P1:  You have three broken ribs we need to get you to a hospital.  P2:  I don't care just hold me.

P1:  Be glad i'm on your side because I could very easily destroy everything and kill everyone.  P2:  who said we don't want you to do just that?

P1: Life is horrible and I hate every one and everything.  P2:  well aren't you just a cute little ray of pitch black?

P1:  Did you sleep last night?  P2: I'll sleep when I die.

P1:  I'm not THAT drunk.  *falls over giggling*  P2: *arms folded* Mhm sure your not.  P1:  *giggles* ouch.

P1:I can never remember moments that are happy.  The witches spell erases them untill I can fall in love never remembering a happy moment with that person.  P2: ...  Well then, here's to a night you won't remember.

P1: You were supposed to die! P2:  surprise!  I'm not dead!

Author:  Hmm, I think I'll kill you and you and... oh! You!  Character 1:  What?!  why me?  Everyone loves me!  Author:  And that is exactly why you have to die.  Depressed character:  Can I die?  Author:  No you'r to relatable to kill off.  Character 1:  I'm relatable!  Author:  You have superpowers.  Character 1:  ..... touche.  Depressed character:  Can I go?  I need to find a dark place to sit and think about my life's decisions.  Author:  Alright, get out of here.

Write about writing a book.  Example:  (real life)  "I can't believe you!  I hate you!"   Your an idiot!  Writing is a horrible carrer!"  (Later writing) And then Gavin died a slow, horrible, awful, gruesome death that scarred everyone including the murderer.  (real life)  leaning back and staring at computer.  "I... may or may not have a problem."

P1: Every one keeps telling me your the bad guy.  P2:  I'm not actually bad  just misunderstood.  P1: ... you literally just killed two people while giggling.  P2:  They were the actual bad guys and I was giggling because I remembered something funny.

She looked around the room.  Something wasn't right.  Suddenly the door behind her slammed shut and a mysterious wind came out of nowhere.

P1:  I don't feel too good.  *holding gut*  P2:  *stepping towards P1* I know but were almost their.  Just a few more steps.  P1:  I... I can't.  P2:  *Making P1 look at them*  You can and you will.  Were the last two people who can save the world and I can't do this without you.

P1: don't look at me like that.  P2: Like what?  P1:  Like I matter.  Like you actually want me here.

P1: Go away  *holding onto p2's arm*  P2:  I can't your holding my arm in a death grip.  P1:  Wow your so mean.