Writing Prompt
Writing Prompt
Everyday, a writer goes to bed and hears voices.
One day, it's an old man begging for rain, for a good harvest. The next is a valiant warrior who wishes to survive her next coming days. A child hoping for a cat for their birthday.
Everyone they try to talk to about it thinks they're going insane, and eventually their only outlet is their story.
One night, they wake up in their world a god, seeing those people praying to them.
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