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A mining ship is tampered with and goes out of control, bouncing off the atmosphere of a planet in an attempt to slow it down before an explosion in the guidance core slams it down on the next planet. All personnel are killed except for one guy who was working in a cargo bay normally reserved for vacuum storage, so he had an EV suit on. He wakes up to find he's on a planet of genetically engineered humanized boars who were created by the Christian Reserve Army during the Caliphate Wars when the Islamic nations tried to take over the planetary government, the boars leaving when the muslims won (temporary) control of the planet.

The man, having been spacebound for the last 4 years, is unaware of the rising tensions on Earth, but when the remains of the mining ship's computers are brought back on line, it's found that the United Caliphate probably planted the logic bomb and the physical bomb in his former ship, the Caliphate knowing full well that it would be passing near the suspected location of the boar's new homeworld. The man becomes embroiled in what may turn out to be a coming war, providing valuable insight while fighting the suspicious nature of the boars.

Ignore the run-on in there.

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You know, I really respect you.

That being said, this is a terrible writing prompt, and I refuse to do it.

There was one use here, who went by many names, who was excellent at giving writing prompts.

Read https://poal.co/s/TheRestOfTheStory/ and study his prompts. He gave good ones.

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It's ok. That's more of a novella prompt than a short story. I didn't expect you to do anything with it here.

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It was not a bad prompt, but let's be honest....

You wanted me to write your Star Trek: TNG fan fiction where Picard wants to genocide a bunch of pigs, but Ryker convinces him not to

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A mining ship is tampered with and goes out of control, bouncing off the atmosphere of a planet in an attempt to slow it down before an explosion in the guidance core slams it down on the next planet. All personnel are killed except for one guy who was working in a cargo bay...

My bad

Ground control to Major Tom Ground control to Major Tom Take your protein pills and put your helmet on

Yeah sorry totally lost track on this one

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2 girls 1 cup

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Do you want it to be a poem, or a story?

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yes

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give me three words you want me to use in it.

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A man who shares popcorn with his dog while society crumbles around them.

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A person that has lost track of time and when they finally find, everyone around them thinks the person is lonely...

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Walking the city at night, just for all of the light to fade and to see the night real sky.

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Poem, or story?

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Dealers choice. I am sure it will be interesting either way.

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That is not the way it works.

The more constraints you give me, the better my writing will be.

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He walks in silence, can see in near dark, loves crunching spiders and hunting mice. He’s a black cat with eyes that appear yellow sometimes and green others, he comes when he’s called and plays fetch. He is considering running for mayor, but doesn’t have a campaign slogan yet.

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Poem or short story?

What you wrote was already basically a poem, tho...

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How about a poem, I’m terrible at those, unless they’re insulting haikus.

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can I base it off an actual Philadelphia politician, if he was a cat?