Day one of The writing game

Prompt: 3 am Person A asks a Stupid Question And Person B hits them in the face after.

Person A name: Mason

Person B name: Zach

“Zach? Are you Awake?” The taller teen shuffles so his face is in a pillow and mumbles answer confirming the question.

 “Yes” came out a muffled mispronunciation. 

 Why is an alarm clock going “off” when it actually turns on?”

Instead of giving an answer to the innocent boy. He takes a pillow from under Mason’s head and gives him a good smack with it. “That... That was uncalled for”

I’m going to play a game and i want you to join.

so every day I'm going to write a short story out of prompts I find on Pinterest. So basically here are the rules. It needs to be Written and sent in my request or message box. or have my username tagged to it. Within 24 hours of reblogging, etc. ALSO SUPER IMPORTANT you don't need to play or tag or reblog this. if you just wanna write something with prompts for a day, week, month, year, a decade you don't have to tag me or send it to me. it's just for fun. you could even pass on the idea on your own. I'm sure someone else has done something like this or the exact same thing. I'm not saying my idea is original I just thought it would be fun. it doesn't have to be short or long or medium the length of the story is up to you. I hope you enjoy if you play my little game. Have a good one. BYEEEE

Will byers x male oc --STRANGER THINGS CHAP 1

A/N: I know Will, isn’t gay. I’m just doing this because it just came to mind for some reason. also its just fluff, bad pasts, and the party and mikes sass.

Warnings: Cursing, Gay AF couple. and Fluffiness.

                                                  3rd Point of view

The four boys were at the arcade, during the current time Dustin was yelling and kicking the dragons lair machine. "you know what whatever, I'm still on top on centipede and dig dug" Dustin said, but the clerk that overlooks everything 'Keith' butted in saying "you sure about that" Dustin paused, and said "sure about what?" he said in a worried voice. He thought for a second before running to centipede seeing he wasn't top on that he quickly turned to dig dug. Dustin turned to argue with Keith.

 Will saw a boy with weird gear on. As the other three argued with Keith. "hi" Will, said to the boy as he turned to look at will "I'm sorry for asking but I'm just curious. But what is all the gear your wearing?" the boy looked down at what he was wearing and told will "oh, this is my lacrosse gear. you know that sport with the net at the end of the stick?" he laughed. "I've never heard of it but I'll be sure to search for it." Will, said. "Cool well. I'm Mason. See you around a guess" The boy smiled. "I'm will" Will, said as he walked away. "I'll remember" 

Just then, Will, heard a rumbling noise outside and turned to tell mike. Whom of which wasn't there. the surroundings were replaced with slimy tentacle-like things while the lights flickered. As Will walked outside the sky grumbled as if hungry. The sky flashed red with dark grey clouds, the sky flickered until it revealed a terrible monster lurking the ground and sky for a microsecond. unseen from other eyes other than Wills, "WILL! are you ok?" mike startled the smaller child. "y-yeah I just needed some air" he walked back towards mike. Mike, put his arm over will "c'mon your up on dig dug. Let's take back that top score huh?"

A Blue Camaro Loudly makes an entrance into the school parking lot. It screeched to a halt and 3 people get out. A fairly tall brown haired teen with a mullet gets out of the driver's seat. A red-haired girl got out and lowered the seat for what seemed to be her brother. he had a brown faux hawk. they grabbed their things and headed to the middle school. The four boys were sitting in class when the principal came in with a student. the firey red haired girl to be exact. "ah, this must be one of our new students" "indeed it is, her brother is in a different class."

The girl tried to slip into a seat but was stopped. "All right, hold up there. You won't get away that easy" Mr. Clarke stopped the girl. "Dustin drum roll please?" he asked at Dustin rumbled an anticipating tone with his book. "Class, please welcome, all the way from sunny California, the latest passenger to join us on our curiosity voyage, Maxine!" There was a short pause "Its max" the girl muttered "sorry?" "Nobody calls me Maxine. It's max." She took a seat with the four boys looking at her.

Meanwhile in her brothers class; "nobody calls me Macey. Its Mason" The boy emphasized for the 50th time before the teacher caved and has been calling him mason for the rest of the class.

During recess, the boys were arguing about max being tops on dig dug. "Yeah and she shows up at school the day after someone with her same name breaks our top score." he tells mike "Well, what about her brother?" they look to the boy who is throwing a lacrosse ball against the wall and catching it with his lacrosse stick "Why would her brother have the same name as her mike!?" "I don't know. What if their twins or something that's why she's Maxine and he's.. whatever his name is" Mike said, "His name is Mason." Will butted in. the other three looked at him. "How do you know?" "I talked to him at the arcade" Mike looks at him wide-eyed "AND YOU DIDN’T TELL US" Will turned towards mike with wide eyes terrified of him. he just shrugged not knowing how to respond.

 "Continuing the previous argument; Exactly. she's gotta be mad max" "And plus she skateboards, and he does that weird stick thing, so they're pretty awesome." Mike rolled his eyes at the two "Awesome? You haven't even spoken a word to either of them" "I don't have to. I mean, look at her" he turned and found both kids gone "Shit, I've lost the targets" Will turned and saw them walking up steps "oh, there" the four of them looked in the direction Will was in as max (holding her skateboard as Mason had his stick over shoulder) threw something away. The four ran towards the trash can. Dustin basically jumped into as the other three covered him. "Got it!" he exclaimed

They opened it and they all read it 'Stop spying on us CREEPS!' Dustin always has to curse so "Well, shit." "William Byers" was called by the principal. whom Will followed.

That took a shit ton of time. I hoped you liked it 

Will Byers Fanfic

I wasnt happy with the way it was written and i wanna start the story earlier in the season maybe around episode one. I hope you guys arent angry with me. It will be rewritten soon. I think I may still have the story if anyone wants me to repost it.

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THIS! 

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THIS!!!

Tips for Surviving a Theater Shooting

I know it sucks we have to talk about this but in light of the fact that Black Panther is coming out this weekend I think it needs to be addressed. The possibility of a shooting happening at a Black Panther screening is very real, seeing as there will be very high populations of people of color going to see this movie. 

Here are some tips I learned in school for surviving a shooting, modified a bit to match the setting.

1. TAKE NOTE OF YOUR EXITS. Your first instinct should be to GET OUT if at all possible. If you are near an exit, GET TO IT and run. Call the police and get somewhere safe. Remember, shooters have tunnel vision. If you are lucky enough to be within a shooter’s peripheral vision, you have a good chance of being able to escape. 

2. If you are unable to exit the theater, HIDE. Get down under your seats, crawl underneath chairs to get to an exit, whatever. If necessary, smear yourself with blood and cover yourself with a dead body and play dead. I know it’s gross and horrible, but this is something that can save lives. Many shooters are not going to go around shooting dead bodies; their goal is to kill as many people as possible. If you look dead, there’s a chance they won’t shoot you.

3. If you cannot hide and you cannot escape, AMBUSH THE SHOOTER. You need to get a group of people to do this, and I’m not sure how that would work–if you’re going with a group of people you could all agree to jump the shooter if you were near him, or someone could shout “JUMP HIM” in the theater and a group of people would jump him. 

This is very effective. A single person WILL NOT be able to withstand a group of four or more people bringing him down, especially if you distract him beforehand by throwing WHATEVER YOU CAN at him. 

That means food, popcorn buckets, sodas, purses, bags, WHATEVER. Like I mentioned before, shooters have tunnel vision and will not be expecting objects being thrown at them. 

It takes a shooter a certain amount of time to go through the mental process of finding a person, locking that person as a target, aiming, and shooting. Anything you can do to disrupt that process causes that person to start it all over again. DISRUPT THAT PROCESS BY THROWING WHATEVER SHIT YOU CAN FIND AT HIM. In the seconds he has to go through that mental process again, ambush him, get him on the ground, kick his weapon away, and call 911. 

If you have any more tips, please feel free to add on. Keep your friends and family close. Stay smart. Stay safe.

The fact that people feel the need to post and share this is so damn sad

It is sad but I think its better to be safe then sorry. It has happened before….

I hate that this is something that people need to worry about, but it needs to be shared.

Reblogging since a shooting happened this week. (I like the ambush idea since that could really prevent more deaths)

Okay, because I’m getting so many anons accusing me of “Ambushing is not a good idea!!” or “Are you even qualified!?!!?” I’m going to link the program that my school is requiring my student body to do. This is a REAL program that (for us, anyways) is taught by our police department, SWAT team members, and our school security guards. The program explains that while attacking the shooter should always be a last resort, it’s effective when used.

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