Writing Prompt
STORY STARTER
Sometimes being immortal sucks, such as this time when you’ve been buried alive for who knows how long. You’ve scratched your way out of your casket and can see the light filtering through the last bit of mud. As your mangled hand breaks free into the open air, you gasp as someone takes hold of it.
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Writings
-immortality
if loving you were put into words,
the word would be “immortality”
you immortalized me. id live forever in your debt. you’d forever haunt me by your memory. the kind eyes and gentle touches. it would be like being buried alive, with no way out. yet when i would escape, you’d pull me up from the ground and break my heart all over again. ...
The burial ground
In my head I thought the person connected to the hand would be a rather strong and fortified looking fellow. To my surprise I was hoisted from the shallow coffin in one immense pull. Blinded by the light I clenched my eyes shut and felt my knees fall onto cold mushy ground. Thank fuck! What the hell just happened! I thought that was it, that was the end. After a few seconds I decide to expose my e...