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.
One day you’re writing at your computer as usual, you hear knocking at the door. You don’t expect anyone but still, you get the door. It’s your main character, your main antagonist and your principal sidekick. They do not look happy.
In a world where everyone has a power, you don’t figure yours out until well into your teen years. “Damn you” is a common enough curse, but people actually vanish when you say it.
You asked a genie for the power to communicate with animals, and it was granted. However, no matter how much you try, it doesn’t seem to work. A few days later, Thanksgiving comes. Big ol’ roasted turkey on the table. At that moment you realize… It’s not living animals you have the power to communicate with.
Your grandma always told you stories about a giant dragon that was so strong, that it took a thousand magicians to seal the dragon away in opposites. Fireflies are actually the soul of the dragon and waterfalls the blood that once ran through its veins. Today you woke up to the news that all waterfalls have stopped flowing and that biologist found that firefly populations are blinking out.
You were born in an au where , people have birth marks on there body which indicates the way they would die , like a round mark on your belly would mean you die due to a bullet in your belly or something related to stomach alignment or a large mark on chest meaning you die of some heart related alignment .
You where born with a knife stab mark on your back. When you get pregnant unexpectedly you abort the child . Since then your birth mark (death mark) has vanished . ….
I have one on my right hip. Does that mean I’ll get cut in half.
The year is 2045, Tumblr announces it’s shutting down its site when the last post queued (or scheduled) is finally posted. You have the last scheduled post. The post is the most important one you will ever have. What is this post? Why is it so important?
Everything you cook includes holy water. So far, people either love your cooking or are exorcised in front of everyone there, without exception. Your best friend just spat out your tuna salad, complaining of a numb tongue and apologizing for the mess.
How about a story about someone who can hear the whispers of the dead and doesn’t know why. They find out that their lover, who they haven’t seen in years, sold their soul to the devil and that lover later killed Lucifer and became the next leader of the underworld.
Every person is implanted with a facebook chip when they are born and their timelines automatically update with milestone from birth to your first steps to your first day of school, it is all recorded and automatically shared for the whole world to see. One day, you wake up and your timeline says you are dead, and everyone believes it. You check your neck and it feels like the chip has been removed…
Me writing down the names of who shows up at my funeral so I can remember to put them in my will
Think Things 