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Started by @StoriesHaveNoLimits
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@Thanksgiving-Is-A-Holiday-And-Roze-Is-A-Half-Demon-Half-Wolf-Both-Are-Great-And-Should-Be-Respected-Besides-Roze-Because-She-Is-A-Mean-Girl

What sort of theme would you like?

I usually prefer mysterious and dark themes, or a romance theme.

@StoriesHaveNoLimits

"I swear the hole wasn't in the tent! I swear on my life!" The girl says angrily at the camp manager.
"Really? And I'm guessing the blood isn't yours either?" The manager said folding his arms.
"No, it's not!" The girl shouts.
"Then whats that gash on your hand (insert name here)?" The manager says looking at her hand.
"What gash?" The girl replies. He gestures to her hand.
"Oh." She says. (insert name here) hadn't noticed.

Or:

"Well, this is a nice change of scenery." The boy said.
"It's a prison cell." The girl replies, hitting the bars.
"I was being sarcastic." The boy says rolling his eyes.

I hope these are alright! Just let me know if you want any more!
-Cleo

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(Lol, the second one is funny, and fits two of my characters I’ll take it.)

@StoriesHaveNoLimits

The girl sat, picking at the loose strings on the quilt. "Can you tell me the story, Grandma?" She asked looking up at the old woman sipping tea. The woman grinned at her and put the tea down. "The same story I told you last week, and the week before that?" She asked sitting down beside the girl. The girl simply nodded, her eyes eagerly watching her Grandma. The old woman lifted her hand to the little girl's cheek, only for it to go through her pale whispy skin. "Alright, I'll tell you how we died again." The woman said beginning her story.

Or:

I never knew what I was made out of. I wasn't a ghost, I knew this because only good people who did good things turned into ghosts. I was not one of those people. I looked out the dirty window, my hand brushing the black, silk curtain. My skin was almost the same color, except it was more transparent and almost made of particles. I was not a good person. I did many bad things, but devils went to hell. I was not in hell. I watched as the pale ghost children played hopscotch. Each of them terrified of me. Whatever I was.

Are these alright? Just ask if you want more.
-Cleo

@Shroom

If it's ok Could I Have a Starter to a Story That Involves Teenage Superheroes Trying to Leave Their Hometown but the Government is Trying to Stop Them Form Doing so, Please?