Funny Prompt Novels & Stories

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😬😬😬😬 Powder: swimming in the river, which is yellow-yellow ☺☺☺ Concrete seeds: bear to eat at any time. 😂😂 Sensor saw: 😬😬😬 Powder Sow: OK, that's me 😤😤😤 Sawdust: no! Concrete seeds: @SawSensor, please, my brother. Wood Powder: nehi! Concrete seeds: you all 😑😑😑 Sensor saws: fix, you say. Concrete seeds: 😑😑😑 Loose Powder: uhuy ... finally💃💃💃💫💫💫👀👀👀

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“That’s why it will work.” He glances at the window as if it contains a blackboard where he can write outcomes until they obey. “Lesson two after lunch?” “What’s lesson two?” “How to end a question before you answer it,” he says. “Useful at reporters and dinner with my board.” I pick up my abandoned mug and take a sip of cold coffee like penance. “What’s the homework?” “Practice saying That’s generous—next one like you mean it,” he says, smiling for real this time—quick, precise, unfair. “And text your sister your schedule so she knows when you’re not alone. I can… tolerate being useful if it keeps her off the page.”

Stimulating it. Shit.

* Three dots appeared immediately. Then: *That's not an answer.* *I know,* he typed back. *It's honest though.* A pause. Longer than her usual response time, long enough that he picked up his phone twice to check if she had stopped typing, and then her message arrived and it was not what he expected, was not the level, controlled Ava Bennett response he had learned to anticipate, it was something quieter than that, something that felt like the version of her that appeared in empty gyms and practice rooms when no one important was watching.

Not a greeting. A promise.

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