SCREAMS!!!

What do I know about submarines?

Nada.

Well, found myself inside one after sending in my resume to become chef. And now? You guessed it, I'm stuck at the bottom of the ocean with plenty of it creeping inside here. I've been trying to throw the water back out with the rest but the pilots tell me that's a bad idea.

Time is still ticking until the strike of 12:00 pm today, but I'm releasing the prompts early and will be back to judge later on today.

While we try to work out the specifics--and not drown--may I direct you to tomorrow's prompts?!

Tomorrow's prompts...

Why the sky became turd green.

The newest Halloween candy has a strange little side effect.

Like usual, the word count is up to 1,500 words and stories are due 12:00 pm (WdC time).

Vaminos! Let's BLARRRG!