<Casanova> Wolfpack Short-Story Contest
<Story Here>
I cannot do anything in life I am a failure I want to I want to change but where should I start? Who is this person I feel like I can trust him to show me the way.
My name is Jim I am a former Businessman and I can see you have the capabilities to becoming my subordinate to revive my fallen business I can provide you wealth for the meantime while I am still recovering my lost of great people.
I nod yes since I have nothing else to do and who else doesn't want wealth or money, He asked me what I know to do and said I know a bit about hacking and making money but don't have the Initial Investment for it, He seemed very impressed and started to talk to me in depth.
My first task for you is to show me a valid credit card in which we can use, I researched thoroughly from Staying Safe and Anonymous to VBV Bins and Dumps first then I went on to unleash my skills to hack a database from a major company in which I failed of course.
If like this Dear Casanova since you have researched the ways on how to stay safe I want you to find a place where you can buy Legit working Credit Cards, And again I researched every tiny bit of the deep web to find a source in which I found a few websites.
He seems very amused as I give him a Good CC with high balance he tried to cash it out through a game site but the account got banned so he asked me this. Find a way to cashout this card and I will give you 50% of what I get on this.
I lost him many dollars finding this but he trusted me so at the end of the day I found out which way and what to do, I showed him in later days the confirmed way to cash out easily and then he later called his ex workers
They arrived and I taught them how to do things in which I got a reward handsomely.
Now my boss is now my Best Friend even when I stopped doing this kind of things he still sends me money when I need it and thus my life is still going without the problem of needing where to work.
Now I can go to wherever I want with income without even working and I can now say I am successful now at life.
Note:
This story is half fictitious to make it shorter
<Dollar> Wolfpack Short-Story Contest
There was a blinding flash of light.
Instinctively, I put my hand to my face to shield my eyes.
It was completely dark when I opened them, but I could hear laughter ahead of me.
Cold, cruel, mocking laughter, coming out of the darkness.
"This is what you wanted. I have completed your wish my son. Never show this to anyone or the world will laugh at you"
He stepped forward and showed me his phone.
The picture of me he had just clicked was hilarious, to say the least - I had my eyes tightly shut and a befuddled expression on my face!
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GL to everyone!! Some really good prizes here :)
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Let's see some good entries people! Keep the stories coming. Good luck to all and may the best win.
<Nachzehrer> Wolfpack Short-Story Contest
<Writing this for fun and not participating since I am a Wolf Pack member.>
It was just another Friday where I would go drink with my friends. We go to our usual spot and drink our hearts away but as the clock was slowly ticking closer to two in the morning I knew I had to leave since I had some errands to do tomorrow morning. I reach towards my phone to call an Uber when I realize that my phone suddenly isn't on me. I check our table and it's no where to be seen, it must have been that weird guy who bumped into me on the dance floor. I get my friend's phone and proceed to call mine. One ring, two rings, three rings... Somebody picks up, only a faint raspy chuckle could be heard on the other line then it cuts. Fuck it, I will go to the police station to report it in the morning and my friend can call an Uber. Half an hour later I am finally in my bed, the headache starts to kick in when suddenly I spot it. My phone is laying on my nightstand.
Apr 14, 2019 03:20 PM
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Apr 15, 2019 07:07 AM
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<Account Name> Wolfpack Short-Story Contest
<I was once on a holiday in Antalya Turkey few years ago. I decided to go and swim in the pool. While walking around it I saw a little girl drowning and I pulled her out of the pool. This was the best thing I have ever done>
Good luck everyone! :D
I look forward to judging your stories.
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Keep them entries coming in great prizes to be won!
Celibates Wolfpack Short-Story Contest
Joshua Middleton sat crouched in an alley. It was midnight. Where is Keri - Josh questioned himself. Keri, Josh's newest case, was a ghost girl. She was supposed to meet Josh in the alley, at midnight. Together, they only had one minute to make it to the Middle Grounds, protected by the only time of night that death took a breather. So where was Keri? Josh checked his watch. She should be here! Suddenly, Josh heard a noise, it was Keri floating above the roof. Josh didn't have time to talk, so he blurted out - "Let's go!" The Middle Grounds were only a mile away, and midnight was the only time Keri could escape to the middle grounds without being carried into the after-life. Keri and Josh took off running, running as quickly as he could manage, they still would never make it. Running at twelve miles an hour, the clock moved to 12:01. Death roared through the city, making Keri and Josh speed up. The grounds were in sight, Keri lept over the border and fell, crying, with joy.
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Keep the stories coming guys!
Apr 29, 2019 12:55 PM
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<WreckItRalph> Wolfpack Short-Story Contest
<My story of video game addiction at a young age.
Addiction is one hell of a drug! My first time I played video games on a computer was when I was 6 years old. I always had a thing for MMORPGs and that's what ruined me. In the genre of games role playing and massive online, people can get addicted by the grind and the socializing at a young age. This was the most fun I had in all my childhood years. Two years into gaming in a game called MapleStory I break my arm from the addiction. I was grinding party questioning all night when I was in 5th grade, the next day I was late for my bus... As a chubby cheeked little boy and overweight I tried to run to my bus stop with a heavy backpack on, well I was not used to running and I ended up tripping and falling. The fall broke my left wrist and gashed my right side of my face. The moral of the story is I nearly died from my addiction... Party questing all night until the morning came where I had school, I was on my computer until being late and messed up big time.
Well more than a decade later I'm 21 years old and a nursing student now. The video games are still here but not nearly grinding as hard. I played MapleStory until I was 17. I really doubt I can quit video games, it is who I am and I am proud of it! This was a true story, thank you for reading.>
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(Apr 29, 2019 12:55 PM)ChumChum Wrote:
<WreckItRalph> Wolfpack Short-Story Contest
<My story of video game addiction at a young age.
Addiction is one hell of a drug! My first time I played video games on a computer was when I was 6 years old. I always had a thing for MMORPGs and that's what ruined me. In the genre of games role playing and massive online, people can get addicted by the grind and the socializing at a young age. This was the most fun I had in all my childhood years. Two years into gaming in a game called MapleStory I break my arm from the addiction. I was grinding party questioning all night when I was in 5th grade, the next day I was late for my bus... As a chubby cheeked little boy and overweight I tried to run to my bus stop with a heavy backpack on, well I was not used to running and I ended up tripping and falling. The fall broke my left wrist and gashed my right side of my face. The moral of the story is I nearly died from my addiction... Party questing all night until the morning came where I had school, I was on my computer until being late and messed up big time.
Well more than a decade later I'm 21 years old and a nursing student now. The video games are still here but not nearly grinding as hard. I played MapleStory until I was 17. I really doubt I can quit video games, it is who I am and I am proud of it! This was a true story, thank you for reading.>
Thanks for entering good luck!
Volt’s Wolfpack Short-Story Contest
I’m going to write something purely from my imagination.
Setting: Doha, Qatar - 1824 A.D
It was a late afternoon in the city of Doha, a young woman named Sara was at the medical station giving birth to a baby who she later named Khalid, as suggested by the Iman at the local mosque due to a feeling of long life and prosperity he felt from the baby’s presence.
When the baby was born, the Iman visited Sara and gave her a small talisman with a symbol of a Phoenix on it that he said represented strength, luck and protection and said that it would grant her son rebirth if he was ever gravely harmed and warned her that her child was special. She thanked the Iman but dismissed what the Iman had said in disbelief.
As her child grew older over the next few years, he began to show signs and seemed to cause strange occurrences that she was unsure of which both amazed and scared her at the same time. She decided to heed the Iman’s warning and travelled to the mosque with her son Khalid to seek advice and guidance from the Iman, but as she entered the mosque there was a horrendous stench drifting out from the study..
She quickly sat Khalid down and walked over to the room, knocked on the door twice and awaited a response. After a short time passed Sara’s heart was beating rapidly as tragic thoughts raced through her mind. She slowly opened the door and was shocked by the pure monstrosity of what she was seeing... but she was only met with true fear when she saw the named “Khalid” written on the wall with the Iman’s blood.
She was overrun with fear when she ran out of the room back into the main hall when she noticed that her son was nowhere to be seen and there was not a sound to be heard other than the drips of a leaking pipe echoing through the hall.
(Sorry If I wrote too much, if you want me to continue, let me know. I have plenty of juice in my brain for this story.)
May 4, 2019 01:51 PM
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Kaliber
Wolfpack Short-Story Contest
knock knock
-Who’s there? Head explodes
That’s what happens to everyone. At least everyone that sends BTC to the adress: 1Will666Ki11Y0u
Jonathan had sent some BTC to this adress just because he didn’t believe in the rumour. The transaction stayed at 0 confirmations for exactly 666 hours, and then it it had 1 confirmation.
In that same minute, Jonathan noticed that the 0.015 BTC he sent has changed to 7.55 BTC in the blockchain.
Jonathan checked his transaction history and it says he sent 0.015 BTC so he went to sleep and didn’t want to think about it anymore. He wakes up in the morning even though he only slept for 3 hours. As soon as his eyes are open he hears somebody knock on his door, and he checks his phone to see that the time is 7:55.
He slowly open the door and hears a whispering sound;
”Who’s there?”
*Jonathans head explodes*.
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