You’ve just realized that you are not a human, but rather a parasite controlling someone.
Author: Time Lizzy Saint
Greetings! The name is Time Lizzy, or Time as my friends call me. They/Them pronouns. I love to try new things, draw, sing, dance, garden, and I do some witchcraft in my free time. I'm a Hetalia role playing partner if you guys are interested.
In a post-apocalyptic era, books of the old world are the most valuable and sought after treasures. Your grandfather, who just passed, left you a map that supposedly leads to the legendary “Library of Congress”.
The world we live in has always been covered in fog. The only way to navigate from point A to point B (land, air or water) is through lighthouses nearly as tall as skyscrapers. One day a year the fog lifts.
It’s Christmas Eve and Santa is making his rounds. One house, however, Santa stumbles onto a father abusing his children and he has no choice but to take action.
Vader can’t really force choke people, everyone simply fakes doing so in order to avoid being cut in half
“Get up. We’re fixing history”
A researcher in Israel successfully sprouts a seed found in an unopened 2000 year old jar of an 1800 year old extinct tree… soon to realize the plant was made extinct on purpose and that they opened the real Pandora’s Box.
In a bizarre attempt to eliminate corruption, world governments have replaced currency with contests to see who can throw a duck the furthest. Somehow, it works. 100 years into the future, life is different.
You wake up one morning to a flood of text messages, missed calls, and thousands of follow requests across your social media accounts. An A-List artist has mentioned your name in their latest hit, but you have never met this person before.
As an immortal, you slowly become allergic to everything, forcing you to find new combinations of clothes, food, and kinds of people in order to continue to experience life. It’s been millennia and you’re running out of options.
