You are a angel; but guardian angels are specifically chosen and assigned to a person. When an irresponsible guardian angel is deprived of their job, you are chosen as their replacement. However, they did quite some damage to the human they were supposed to protect, and now you have to help them through their experiences when they have almost nothing to believe in.
You live in a world where everyone experiences phantom pains from how they will die. These pains will go from barely noticeable to whatever degree they would be under the circumstances of one’s death the closer they get to it. Of course, the pain varies for everyone. Someone who dies from a gunshot wound won’t feel the same pain as someone who dies from an infection.
But you? You’ve never felt this ‘phantom pain’, and you’re starting to wonder if you ever will.
The god of stories started our world down the path of a dystopian future plot, only to end up abandoning it. Our story continued down its course, but without an author to create the heroic team of protagonists we need to solve this premise. The god returns to our story one day, intending on finishing it, giving us the heroes and happy ending we should have had. Except now, it ends up being a little late for that.
You punch in a date, and activate the time machine. There’s a flash of light, and you black out.
You awaken in what looks like a hi-tech hospital, with people walking around, conversing in a language you’ve never heard before. One person walks over to you, and says, in fluent English; “Well, you’ve managed to not only travel several thousand years into the past, but you’ve also managed to get into a timeline that honestly shouldn’t exist anymore. So, how do you feel?”
Several hundred centuries into the future, in a post-apocalyptic world, mankind has evolved to be drained of all imagination and creativity and hence dreams. From time to time your immortal friend reads to you from their old dream journal. One night, you go to sleep intrigued and envious, and for the first time, you have a dream.
You wish to become irresistibly attractive to your soulmate, whoever that might be. Too bad your soulmate isn’t human.
Every earthquake is just the earth yawning. One day, she sneezes.
You wake up one day to find a new born infant in your house. You soon find out that the baby is actually of an alien species sent to earth to see if they can integrate if they’re taught to be human from birth. Not only that but everyone from your older sibling to the government refuse to take the baby off your hands. Write about coping with suddenly being a parent and trying to raise a very unorthodox child.
There’s an internet urban legend that every time someone says something self deprecating or bad about themselves online, a magical entity appears when they sleep to drastically improve their self esteem. It’s a bit disturbing for others who don’t know what happened