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Hurds of white figures flutter rapidly in the muggy, grey abiss above. Danger was coming. All the creatures briskly headed away from the thundering waves. The sea was abruptly letting out extensive amounts of wrath and rage. You could smell the stench of distress and fear in the air. As the huge waves drew nearer and nearer the beach, the animals picked up their pace in constant worry of being caught out and dragged out to the ocean waters.

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sailing...
the fisherman sits still on his chair waiting, with the boat anchored, the sun out with blue clear sky . it was peaceful, quiet and calm. But suddenly a rush of wind glides past making the boat unsteady. The fishing rod comes straight out of his hands and making the fisherman shock in terror as a massive grey clouds comes swiftly over. the fisherman goes to check the weather and to his shock it is expected to rain in 7 hours not now. The fisherman knew something was wrong...

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Turn the last song you listened to into a story

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Turn the last song you listened to into a story

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As Jack sat in the increasingly hot car, sweltering in the heat of the June Day, he wondered how how Andrew would react to seeing him again. It had been 10 years since they'd parted, both young teenagers fresh out of school, both setting off in different directions to go and see the world with the promise of a reunion drink when they returned. Except the drink never materialised. Jack's return home had been complicated by a job, a kid, a wife, and as such he'd thought about his distant friend less and less. Andrew had never come home at all. Up until a week ago he had been off in some distant land, hiking up to monasteries or whatever it was that people did when they went off to 'find themselves'. It had been around three in the morning when the phone had lit up, buzzing with the news of an imminent return and a request for a lift back from the airport. It had not been until the next day that Jack had fully processed what had happened overnight, and hastily grabbed his keys and driven down to Heathrow. He'd parked in a spot that was hot despite the shade from the looming terminal, and awaited the knock on the window.

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A story about a fisherman caught in a storm out in the sea

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A story about tsunami coming and how people react to it coming

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Write a story about a genius baby travelling alone in space.

Henry the genius baby POV:
'Goo goo gah gah' -translation for 'where on earth do I want to land my spacecraft?!'.

'Yes I can speak like a 'normal' human being and not like your typical baby. I am a child prodigy after all!'.

Narrator:
Henry's life consisted of him being in his baby chair pretty much all day. It is confining and with his intelligence, it was beginning to become mind-numbing to the point that he was slowly slipping into depression. He had lost his smile and often stared into space. He needed an escape... a true adventure. This opportunity was presented to him one day when his father had turned his back to him for a few minutes as and so Henry made his great escape out the backdoor. Donald, his older brother who knew of Henry's intelligence had already built a spacecraft perfectly baby-sized and that was all to it. The solo trip around space was about to be embarked on.

Henry:
'There are a few difficulties travelling alone in space, for one it takes me a lifetime to change my nappy with these tiny hands!'

'However, the freedom of exploring the world beyond home is one that I wish to hold onto forever...'

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Prompt: Turn the last song you listened to into a story 

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Prompt: Turn the last song you listened to into a story 

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a tour bus driving around london and going around tourist attraction and seeing the amazing parts of london. for example seeing buckingham palace big ben, london bridge and also learning the history about it.

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Maybe a storm happening out the window, like lightning and that. Could allow you to write about tragic deaths or the dangers and fears that the character is feeling in the moment. Can make an action or sad story evolving around this dramatic weather forecast.

Having more people in the bus would give you the chance to express their emotions and feelings, maybe could have a shady or mysterious character.

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....but there is more

She's in London on a red double-decker bus with trendy looking people sat around her wanting to quickly reach their destination in the hustle and bustle life that is London.