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STORY STARTER
'I have forgotten.'
Write a story with this as the final line of dialogue.
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“It’s been a while.”
_“…”_
“Where have you been? I missed you.”
_“Not everything is for you to know.”_
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“Maybe. Maybe this should have been.”
_“…”_
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“Do you ever feel guilty?”
_“About what?”_
“…Nevermind.”
_“If you’re just here to berate me, then leave. Give a dying person peace.”_
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“Are you?”
_“Am I what?”_
“Dying.”
_“It feels like I am.”_
“Oh.”
_“…”_
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“What does i...
(This is a new idea I’ve got! It’s got the characters I’ve written a little bit about, Lycoln and Makenzie. It’s pretty late so remember that as you read. I just want feedback, and I want to know if anyone is interested in these guys. Thanks for the reads!!! I love you guys!!!!❤️)
It was cold outside. Colder than it should’ve been. The wind blew dead leaves across the ground.
I walked slowl...
I lived over twenty years of my life before you. It was a good, full life. I laughed and I cried before you, I accomplished great things and I failed miserably before you, I was loved and I was heartbroken before you. I lived a lot of life before you. But somehow in the moment of meeting you, I couldn’t remember a single thing about that life.
The first time I looked into your dark eyes and held...
Sometimes I wonder what the worst death is.
The most terrifying is drowning or suffocation.
The most unnecessary is a car crash.
The most heart wrenching is giving up your own.
But the worst…?
The one that no other beats,
The one that kills the person who’s already dead,
The one that is terrifying and unnecessary and heart wrenching
Is dying for nothing.
I don’t want to die like that.
I don’t wan...
Evelyne sat in her cramped cubicle, furiously typing away. Each clank of the keys, the whispers of the gossiping editors, and the sound of coffee brewing weren’t enough to distract her from putting her words onto paper. It was only when the infuriatingly familiar grey pair of eyes she felt staring at her decided to speak, that she finally looked back.
“Mrs. Smint finally kicked the bucket” Louis...
“Britain has declared war on Germany, one pound to read all about it!” I yell while waving a bundle of newspaper in the air.
“Sir, will you like to buy-“, before I finish the man says, “I’m not interested”.
“Very well” I mumble.
I put the newspaper back in my messenger bag and take out a slice of bread. I sit on the curb with about another five boys trying to sell something on the streets to. O...
Loving you was never simple, but I’m sad to say that I’m glad I no longer do. Love you, that is. There will always be moments that I will know changed me, and you will always be the reason. That I cannot forget, but I know that time moves on and if we don’t change with it, then we will always be left behind.
Perhaps there’s nothing wrong with being behind, doing things slowly. Growing up in Londo...
All is fair in love and war,
She’s survived decades of battles,
Scenes of bloodshed,
Held the weapons of a warrior,
Many fights she’d led,
But there was once a time,
That there were no quarrels,
Not we’re there crimes,
However, that time is long gone,
And since then, how to love,
She has forgotten....
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