The Earworms that won't leave till they are writen
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Ear Worms (Snippet and Story ideas)
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"Ugh shit, what the fuck did I drink last night." He heads to the bathroom or where his bathroom is supposed to be to vomit but can't find it.
"Where is the bathroom?" As he goes through many doors holding in his vomit and finally finds the bathroom and empties his guts completely in the toilet. He keeps going till he is dry heaving then uses the sink to rinse the vomit out and soothe his throat.
He takes a bit to rest against the wall notices how none of this matches his bathroom. He checks his pockets only to find something he hasn't owned in years, even then only his parents owned one along with a wallet. "Its a fucking flip phone. Why do I have a flip phone in my pocket?" He sets it aside to check the wallet only to find nothing in it except his ID and Driver's license.
Both say he was born in 1990 when he should have been born in 2003. He checks the phone again and it says July 20th 2010. He gets up to check out the house and everything is similar to his house but not the same, like his decorations but scaled back to 2010. His consoles were xbox 360, ps3, and a wii on the entertainment center for the tv. Other consoles like the game cube, psp, ds lite, even two Gameboy advance SP are packed in their cases in the living room.
He goes through the house for every single date and it's all the same and he slumps on the couch looking at the cabled tv turning it on to check the news for one last confirmation. 'Bitcoin, investing in stuff before it happens, streaming or youtube? It can wait till my hangover is gone.' As he dreams how he can get in a good financial situation there is breaking news from LA and a video plays at night. It looks like someone on a spine board getting and biting the EMT in their throat. There is actual fear in the news room, voices describing the scene as police shoot the person in the body multiple times, they fall but get back up and keep going to the police. One shot finally hits the head and it stops, as the dead EMT also gets up. The news is cut off to a blue screen saying this program is off air temporarily. Jack now has a very separate issue to worry about, no longer caring about getting rich. Running straight to the garage with his head throbbing, to get his tools and the toolbox, really hoping this version of him also likes to d.i.y and has a gun in his room.
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"Of fucking course I don't have a car, work is near by and I have a wagon on the back of a bike. Fuck me sideways, at least use some lube if your gonna do that." As he loads his toolbox and belt with tools, hauling his tools to the living room, then grabbing his plywood from the garage to the room. He takes a peak out of the windows and sees people acting normally for now.
He takes off the curtains and gets to boarding up the house, going outside to start boarding the outside of the house first as he begins one of his neighbors 8 year old kid comes over with someone who is trailing behind her not looking at all like the girl but the kid looks to know them.
"Mr. Jack! Are you doing another project? Can you make me another wooden horsey, you always get them to look beautiful." The girl with a blue and white trucker hat asks excitedly as the person who Jack assumes is her babysitter comes to get her to calm the girl's excitement. But what gets his attention is her hat.
"Clementine, Jack here seems to be doing something important, maybe some repairs. I'm sorry about Clementine Jack, you know how excited she gets when you have your toolkit with you." He nods, assuming he has made some toys for the kid as a gift and it finally hits him. Clementine, D cap hat, babysitter, person not going down in getting shot multiple times unless its a headshot, he's in the walking dead universe and feels way out of his depth.
"Yeah no problem Sandra, just uh... did you see the news today at all?" As he puts the plywood down to at least chat hoping that he has enough time to do all this.
"No, I usually put on Disco Broccoli for Clementine, why did something happen?" As a worried look comes over her face, not hearing anything from her friends or family yet.
"You might want to let...no never mind, just in case it does get bad she may need to hear it. Something happened and it's bad, like black plague type of bad. The dead are rising, have you noticed how some people are in a hurry?" She takes a look around and sure enough, people do seem to be in a hurry even then it's only one or two people who are packing their vehicles.
"Are you sure it's not for a movie advertisement? I've never heard of a movie about dead rising or anything like that. It sounds interesting. Plus they could be camping." She thinks it's just a new movie that's being promoted on the news, but she does notice more people leaving to go out, some packing their vehicles more than just for a weekend trip or camping.
"Sandra, they shot a moving dead person 8 times to the body and they kept getting up, it only took a headshot for the person to finally drop. The newsman was scared to report it, this is not a joke. The person who was dead from having his throat torn out also got up and walked." He looks at her with a serious look, but she focuses on Clementine, she looks a bit scared from all this and makes her decision.
"Look Jack, I don't know what prank you're playing, but you do not scare a kid, especially Clementine. Come on Clem, let's head back inside Jack's just playing a prank that's not funny." Sandra takes Clementine's hand and guides her back to Clementine's house. Jason sighs and gets started on boarding his windows, ready to follow a kind of safe path to at least have 3 months to have a plan at the motel.
He gets started on the outside windows, making sure there is a peaking gap and an air gap to keep air flowing when it gets hot. Doing all except one window on the top of his roof just to have an escape, then drinking water and taking a 30 minute break so he can recover a bit. Then starts on the doors completely sealing it with locks on the inside and the back door before working on the inside windows to to the same as he did for the outside ones, then putting the curtains back up on the windows and starts to pack his bug out back, taking his gym clothes out of the duffle bag for some canned foods, bottles of water, weapons he can use a d puts it on the second level by the unbarricade window. He gets the machete from his storage area and starts to take it apart making sure to keep the rivets and gets a broom to do something to keep range when he needs to be silent.
He gets the saw and splits the broom down the middle, then making holes in the top split broom to secure the blade with the rivets, securing the blade to the broom around the rivets to make a homemade glaive. Then grabbing sheet metal and warping the sheet around the rivets and welding it together and to the blade.
He sharpens it and gives it a look and checks the sharpness by paper from a printer, and keeps sharpening it till it's perfect. He goes to take a rest exhausted from all this to prepare for when he needs to leave. Not knowing when the outbreak is global, only knowing its late July to early August. He then exercises inside doing body exercises and goes to the exercise bike to keep fit and cook dinner that's only fresh stuff, none of the canned stuff or dry goods.
"Why don't I get something at least so I can have a single chance of living. At least a status page so I know I'm doing good." As soon as he says that when he is about to eat, a black status page does appear with it on on the info tab.
"What the fuck?." As he looks and sees a screen with him on it with different tabs on it with Inventory, Info, Skills, Health, Temperature, and Protection. He noticed in the inventory he had a note but it didn't go to his hand at all. He looks through all his pockets and finds it in his patch pocket.
Dear Jack Bennet,
If you are reading this then you noticed you have something of an RPG page. You will find it does not have an inventory, it has what you can carry on your person and it's just a slight learning boost not a gamer system. I know how much this will affect you mentally, so I did a bit of fiddling to your devices, only the handhelds, nothing else. They have a cartridge for each with all the games on it for each for that time, the each have a solar powered charger, as long as you keep it on you it will never break and be repaired if damaged by another and will be found in the area if lost. There are two more devices, same deal but Music to when you left your world on an Ipod with bluetooth capabilities and a Bluetooth Speaker. All this is very minor that would barely affect how the world works. Be grateful for my magnominious rewards, not every day you outdrink a being you could never comprehend.
From, ◟ˎިᛁ◟⸍
He stares at the note wanting nothing to do except to find the guy and bust his balls and put his own foot up his ass, for taking him away from his world, just because he outdrinked this fucker. All from just having a rough day and needing to drink to take his mind off his personal problems.
He goes through the Images that he sees on the info page and sees little icons and looks them over, seeing some Negatives and Positives traits. He sees that it's stuff that can be trained out like conspicuous, sunday driver, overweight, feeble,out of shape, disorganized. The only thing he worries about is thin-skinned and slow healer. He's gotta be more careful when doing things and avoiding getting injured. But the upside is the good traits Handy, Lucky, Former Scout, Fast Learner, Fast Reader, Wakeful, Outdoorsman, Iron Guts, Cat Eyes, and Dexterous. The good outweighs the bad but he needs to train a lot for it.
After he is done eating and while waiting to digest food he actively tries to organize things to lose the trait even if it's less. He'd rather have a lot of space to use then just throwing stuff together, he was not successful at the attempt even if it looks neat. After the failed attempt, he got right back into exercising till failure, then loading and unloading his M&P .45 pistol so he can see the XP gain and how long upgrading a level zero skill would take. He quit an hour in because he was tired and only gained 10% from that hour. When he gets ready for bed he has the outline of a plan till the wildfire virus hits.
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(AN: Hey everyone, sorry for not updating. Had alot happpening for the past 3 weeks, Palworld addiction for the 1.0 update this friday, my family needed help moving, my dad got weight loss surgery, and might me doing a way better paying job soon, and an appointment for an Injury I had since October last year. Turns out nothing showed but still hurts to go up and down stairs and running. so fun. Hope everyone had a great 4th of July and sorry for not updating. I Try to aim for 2k for each chapter because I need the practice even if I am mediocre in writing, untill my next update thanks for reading. Also click on the broken IMG it will take to the Image of his Info page. Imagur did not work this time.)
"Where is the bathroom?" As he goes through many doors holding in his vomit and finally finds the bathroom and empties his guts completely in the toilet. He keeps going till he is dry heaving then uses the sink to rinse the vomit out and soothe his throat.
He takes a bit to rest against the wall notices how none of this matches his bathroom. He checks his pockets only to find something he hasn't owned in years, even then only his parents owned one along with a wallet. "Its a fucking flip phone. Why do I have a flip phone in my pocket?" He sets it aside to check the wallet only to find nothing in it except his ID and Driver's license.
Both say he was born in 1990 when he should have been born in 2003. He checks the phone again and it says July 20th 2010. He gets up to check out the house and everything is similar to his house but not the same, like his decorations but scaled back to 2010. His consoles were xbox 360, ps3, and a wii on the entertainment center for the tv. Other consoles like the game cube, psp, ds lite, even two Gameboy advance SP are packed in their cases in the living room.
He goes through the house for every single date and it's all the same and he slumps on the couch looking at the cabled tv turning it on to check the news for one last confirmation. 'Bitcoin, investing in stuff before it happens, streaming or youtube? It can wait till my hangover is gone.' As he dreams how he can get in a good financial situation there is breaking news from LA and a video plays at night. It looks like someone on a spine board getting and biting the EMT in their throat. There is actual fear in the news room, voices describing the scene as police shoot the person in the body multiple times, they fall but get back up and keep going to the police. One shot finally hits the head and it stops, as the dead EMT also gets up. The news is cut off to a blue screen saying this program is off air temporarily. Jack now has a very separate issue to worry about, no longer caring about getting rich. Running straight to the garage with his head throbbing, to get his tools and the toolbox, really hoping this version of him also likes to d.i.y and has a gun in his room.
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"Of fucking course I don't have a car, work is near by and I have a wagon on the back of a bike. Fuck me sideways, at least use some lube if your gonna do that." As he loads his toolbox and belt with tools, hauling his tools to the living room, then grabbing his plywood from the garage to the room. He takes a peak out of the windows and sees people acting normally for now.
He takes off the curtains and gets to boarding up the house, going outside to start boarding the outside of the house first as he begins one of his neighbors 8 year old kid comes over with someone who is trailing behind her not looking at all like the girl but the kid looks to know them.
"Mr. Jack! Are you doing another project? Can you make me another wooden horsey, you always get them to look beautiful." The girl with a blue and white trucker hat asks excitedly as the person who Jack assumes is her babysitter comes to get her to calm the girl's excitement. But what gets his attention is her hat.
"Clementine, Jack here seems to be doing something important, maybe some repairs. I'm sorry about Clementine Jack, you know how excited she gets when you have your toolkit with you." He nods, assuming he has made some toys for the kid as a gift and it finally hits him. Clementine, D cap hat, babysitter, person not going down in getting shot multiple times unless its a headshot, he's in the walking dead universe and feels way out of his depth.
"Yeah no problem Sandra, just uh... did you see the news today at all?" As he puts the plywood down to at least chat hoping that he has enough time to do all this.
"No, I usually put on Disco Broccoli for Clementine, why did something happen?" As a worried look comes over her face, not hearing anything from her friends or family yet.
"You might want to let...no never mind, just in case it does get bad she may need to hear it. Something happened and it's bad, like black plague type of bad. The dead are rising, have you noticed how some people are in a hurry?" She takes a look around and sure enough, people do seem to be in a hurry even then it's only one or two people who are packing their vehicles.
"Are you sure it's not for a movie advertisement? I've never heard of a movie about dead rising or anything like that. It sounds interesting. Plus they could be camping." She thinks it's just a new movie that's being promoted on the news, but she does notice more people leaving to go out, some packing their vehicles more than just for a weekend trip or camping.
"Sandra, they shot a moving dead person 8 times to the body and they kept getting up, it only took a headshot for the person to finally drop. The newsman was scared to report it, this is not a joke. The person who was dead from having his throat torn out also got up and walked." He looks at her with a serious look, but she focuses on Clementine, she looks a bit scared from all this and makes her decision.
"Look Jack, I don't know what prank you're playing, but you do not scare a kid, especially Clementine. Come on Clem, let's head back inside Jack's just playing a prank that's not funny." Sandra takes Clementine's hand and guides her back to Clementine's house. Jason sighs and gets started on boarding his windows, ready to follow a kind of safe path to at least have 3 months to have a plan at the motel.
He gets started on the outside windows, making sure there is a peaking gap and an air gap to keep air flowing when it gets hot. Doing all except one window on the top of his roof just to have an escape, then drinking water and taking a 30 minute break so he can recover a bit. Then starts on the doors completely sealing it with locks on the inside and the back door before working on the inside windows to to the same as he did for the outside ones, then putting the curtains back up on the windows and starts to pack his bug out back, taking his gym clothes out of the duffle bag for some canned foods, bottles of water, weapons he can use a d puts it on the second level by the unbarricade window. He gets the machete from his storage area and starts to take it apart making sure to keep the rivets and gets a broom to do something to keep range when he needs to be silent.
He gets the saw and splits the broom down the middle, then making holes in the top split broom to secure the blade with the rivets, securing the blade to the broom around the rivets to make a homemade glaive. Then grabbing sheet metal and warping the sheet around the rivets and welding it together and to the blade.
"Why don't I get something at least so I can have a single chance of living. At least a status page so I know I'm doing good." As soon as he says that when he is about to eat, a black status page does appear with it on on the info tab.
Dear Jack Bennet,
If you are reading this then you noticed you have something of an RPG page. You will find it does not have an inventory, it has what you can carry on your person and it's just a slight learning boost not a gamer system. I know how much this will affect you mentally, so I did a bit of fiddling to your devices, only the handhelds, nothing else. They have a cartridge for each with all the games on it for each for that time, the each have a solar powered charger, as long as you keep it on you it will never break and be repaired if damaged by another and will be found in the area if lost. There are two more devices, same deal but Music to when you left your world on an Ipod with bluetooth capabilities and a Bluetooth Speaker. All this is very minor that would barely affect how the world works. Be grateful for my magnominious rewards, not every day you outdrink a being you could never comprehend.
From, ◟ˎިᛁ◟⸍
He stares at the note wanting nothing to do except to find the guy and bust his balls and put his own foot up his ass, for taking him away from his world, just because he outdrinked this fucker. All from just having a rough day and needing to drink to take his mind off his personal problems.
He goes through the Images that he sees on the info page and sees little icons and looks them over, seeing some Negatives and Positives traits. He sees that it's stuff that can be trained out like conspicuous, sunday driver, overweight, feeble,out of shape, disorganized. The only thing he worries about is thin-skinned and slow healer. He's gotta be more careful when doing things and avoiding getting injured. But the upside is the good traits Handy, Lucky, Former Scout, Fast Learner, Fast Reader, Wakeful, Outdoorsman, Iron Guts, Cat Eyes, and Dexterous. The good outweighs the bad but he needs to train a lot for it.
After he is done eating and while waiting to digest food he actively tries to organize things to lose the trait even if it's less. He'd rather have a lot of space to use then just throwing stuff together, he was not successful at the attempt even if it looks neat. After the failed attempt, he got right back into exercising till failure, then loading and unloading his M&P .45 pistol so he can see the XP gain and how long upgrading a level zero skill would take. He quit an hour in because he was tired and only gained 10% from that hour. When he gets ready for bed he has the outline of a plan till the wildfire virus hits.
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(AN: Hey everyone, sorry for not updating. Had alot happpening for the past 3 weeks, Palworld addiction for the 1.0 update this friday, my family needed help moving, my dad got weight loss surgery, and might me doing a way better paying job soon, and an appointment for an Injury I had since October last year. Turns out nothing showed but still hurts to go up and down stairs and running. so fun. Hope everyone had a great 4th of July and sorry for not updating. I Try to aim for 2k for each chapter because I need the practice even if I am mediocre in writing, untill my next update thanks for reading. Also click on the broken IMG it will take to the Image of his Info page. Imagur did not work this time.)