I GOT THE OBAMA DREAM!!!!

I absolutely love those posts where one singular line becomes iconic. No one knows where it came from but everyone knows it. Bonus points if it came from a dream about Obama.

Tumblr is being weird, please just find me on Wattpad to read Wonderland. Username is Nic-otine. I would give a synopsis but my page keeps trying to reset itself. Hope to see you there!

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Sam: You can stay on the couch tonight I guess.

Bucky: *already making a bed* Wow really? That's so sweet. *unpacking all of his belongings* you're such a good friend. *writing his name on various foods in the fridge to claim them* what would I do without a friend like you.

Oh she was perfect. Her auburn locks flowing down her back. That sunflower dress that made her look like summer itself. Her sea green eyes that you could forever get lost in. You imagine yourself with her, having picnics and playing video games at your house and baking and watching the stars together. You see yourself one day proposing to her. Getting married. Starting a family. Too bad you met her right before the truck came speeding along.

#writingpromts #writing prompts #writing #sad #love #death

Write the happiest scene you can, but with a sad ending.

Of course, the rules were there for a reason. The subways, beggars, 4:19 shows, the green taxis, they are all traps. People who take the subways and taxis never return. The people that watch the 4:19 show lose their minds. The Samaritans that donate to the beggars will be found dead the next morning, dressed in rags and caked in dirt like the beggars. Everyone takes precautions, but the occasional person does go missing. Usually it's the new people in town who don't know all of the rules. Sometimes it's teenagers who were given stupid dares. Either way, it's always fair game. When your city pushed out and killed 100s of fairies during building, you know there will be a price to pay. You just hope you aren't the one who has to pay.

#writingprompts #writing #story #fairies #traps

For as long as you can remember, you and your city have followed a very strict set of rules: “Never listen to the 4:19 show, the real one comes at 5,” “If you see an entrance to the subway system, report it. The city does not have a subway system,” and, “Never donate to the beggars on 68th street,” just to tell a few...

My brain will forever be blasting either Micky by Toni Basil or Cotton Eye Joe by Rednex. There is no in between.