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  2. Can we move on to the comma?
  3. Can we get over the period...please?
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  5. This role starts in New York in the 1700's, but can easily shift location as the years go by. I've tried to leave it open so either character can be the time traveller or immortal, so feel free to pick whichever role you'd prefer! This is designed as a romance, but it isn't required to be one. Sarah Clark walked down the streets of New York, hustling past carriages and doing her best to avoid mud gathering on the hem of her skirt. Her father had spent the past few years establishing a company in the city’s ports and was requesting her help in ensuring the goods brought in on the ships were safe from the incoming British army. With any l
  6. Well, depends. If it's a post apocalyptic version of the modern world, we'd have to figure out how that came to be. If it was a fantasy world before breaking, sure, why not?
  7. Interesting... any chance the world can be populated only by futas and females?
  8. The world was shattered. It was split into hexagonal 'tiles', which were separated by a kaleidoscopic membrane that could be walked through but not seen through. Occasionally, a 'shuffle' would take place, randomly scattering the tiles about, effectively randomising the neighbours of any given tile. And those were just the obvious changes. Magic seeped into the land, crystallising in the depths in the form of gems, but also reaching into fruits and plants, imbuing them with energy that would go to those who consumed them. Beyond that, it transformed many, human, animal, plant, or even stone, giving forms somewhat similar t
  9. It was a lot of sacrifice and hard work, long hours and missed engagements with friends and family, but at thirty-five you broke through the glass ceiling and finally are on top. You’ve made it. You’ve earned the right to walk hard-heeled down the halls of big business and make the tough decisions that others would shrink from. When you speak, people listen and things get done. And since you clawed your way to the top, don’t you deserve the perks that come with it? Sure, you have the fancy house and nice cars, the country club memberships, and the summer home on the lake, but do you have the same unspoken privileges that your male peers
  10. Jimmy Lizbit stared in dismay at the monitor, simultaneously wondering how he got in this situation and knowing full well how he got here. The pitch meeting for Golden Eagle Liquor was tomorrow and he had bupkiss. Less than bupkiss. He hadn’t taken the campaign seriously, because who the hell cares about some liquor chain in Arkansas. His boss. That’s who. Come on, how was he supposed to know Golden Eagle was owned by the boss’ grandmother? He had nothing but the worst case of writer’s block in advertising history. Interrupting a thought spiral rapidly descending toward insanity was the most atrocious singing. Horny tomcats w
  11. Why not?
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