Looking for other creative writers to bounce ideas off.
I'm currently mapping out ideas for an allegorical novel narrated from the perspective of a toilet seat in a gas station bathroom. His life is great because every now and then hot girls sit on him, but also bad because fat truck drivers sit on him. Email me if you're interested in collaborating.
>>9888298
Sounds like a Zappa album concept tbqh
>>9888298
Why you must have there be a love affair with a woman who cleans said stall each day with the delicacy of one who is timid and shy and doesn't get out too often, and who, do to her dainty figure and prissy attitude is unaccustomed to such unseemly work. Each day after she cleans the seat to a shine, she leaves, and each day the bowl wonders when it will be the day she sits. But the days pace into years and the years into a decade. And finally it is the day. Yet she is weeping. And when she pulls her pants down, blood stains her white panties. She sits and passes the miscarriage through his soul, and he can do nothing but be inanimate. He cannot speak. He is in utter joyed and he is in utter pain. He wishes he had never met her, never been cleaned at all. He wishes he had been a stick of wood in a fire place lit on Christmas day.
>>9888484
zamn nigga
>>9888298
Every page needs to use the word "poopin' " at least once
xd
>>9888484
Fuck me this is good
>>9888139
you just want to STEAL MY IDEAS!
WELL, YOU CAN'T! THEY'RE MINE!
>>9888484
I can't believe this exists and is actually not half bad for what it is. It leaves me with that sense of 'why try' when something such as this can be decent yet half my shit sucks
>>9888139
creatice