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if you want to do a collabe book, just comment below with your idea.
Hmmm I surprised nobody answered so far. Anyways, I would love to do a collab. Not sure on an exact idea, but I mainly like sci-fi/fantasy. Would that work for you?
sure, I mostly do action/ adventure so this could work great. Are u sure you dont have any ideas first?
Okay I think I have thought of a couple ideas now that I have gotten some rest, tell me which one you like best.
1. Main charcter awakes in an unfamilair place...strapped down....it seems like a labortory of some kind. Having no memeory of anything, s/he tries to escape and discover who (or what) they are. Soon...the character realizes they are not alone....
2. People do not believe in monsters or fantasy creatures because they don't see them. The reason of this is because a few selected people are chosen to hunt down the creatures all without being noticed by public eye. In order to be chosen as a Hunter or Huntress, you have to have one unique abilty that sets you apart. Our main character is "chosen" and begins training.
3. The main character is a villan and has been most wanted theif for years. We follow him on a endless run from authority. Meanwhile we learn what the theif's true intentions for the stealings are.
lol, dont know why but I kinda want to see how we can make number 1 work :P.
you can start if u want
Realization of existance
I awoke and looked around my surroundings. The world was blurry for a few seconds, and the brightness surprised me.Where am I? Everything in the room was white. The stench of chemicals irrataited my nose. What's this? I can't..move! I was strapped down on a flat surface, with one cord going inside my arm. How did I get here? I tried to remember, but I got nothing. Who am I? I couldn't remember who I was, never mind how I got here. I tried to come up with answers, but my head started hurting from over-thinking. I have to get out of here, then get some answers. I looked at my surroundings once more. The room wasn't too big, it also had a table of bubbling liquids a good distance away from me. In the other corner of the room stood a camera on record. A mixture of the annoying bubling noise and the fact someone was recording this started to anger me. I started grunting and yelling some inaudible words. I tried yanking at the straps that held me down.
Whoever did this is starting to really piss me off...
No offense, but... hasnt that been done an awful lot? I mean, it's kind of cliche, isnt it? I can't really say much, because I don't have an alternative ready for you but... I dont know. It just seems like something too many other people have done
thats, fine I dont really care what we do