Kill With Kindness

Write a story where the central theme is kindnessā€” I know what Iā€™m about to put doesnā€™t necessarily have ā€˜kindnessā€™ as itā€™s theme, but oh well.


I walked was walking past the old thrift store on the dark side of town, I paused and put my hands up against the cold glass of the display window. On a golden framed stand sat a beautiful steel sword that glimmered in the light of the sun. I wanted that sword, I didnā€™t know why but as soon as I saw it I had a sudden urge to buy it- it called out to me.


I opened the door and the heavy scent of lavender assaulted my nose. I looked around and spotted the sword sitting on the stand so perfectly. I grabbed it and examined it carefully, it was perfect. I dashed over to the counter where a young woman sat reading an old newspaper.


ā€œHello,ā€ I said, placing the sword on the counter. Startled, the young lady quickly looked up from her newspaper and at me. ā€œOh!ā€ She began, ā€œyou scared me! Sorry, I havenā€™t had any customers today so I just assumed that no one would come in.ā€ I smiled at her. ā€œThatā€™s ok,ā€ I reached into my pocket and pulled out my wallet, ā€œI would like to purchase this fine sword.ā€ She looked down at the sword that layed on the counter. ā€œYes, ok,ā€ she picked up the sword and examined the price tag on the end of it, ā€œThatā€™s $99.99 for this antique beauty. _$99.99_? She was lucky that I liked the sword so much or she would be out of business. I gave her my cash then headed out to the store.


I was a knight, so as all knights do when they get a sword, I named it. _Kindness, _I thought, _itā€™s name will be kindness. _I_ _chuckled remembering something my mom had once told me, ā€œIf anyone ever makes fun of you, you kill themā€” with kindness.ā€ I knew this isnā€™t what she meant, but I couldnā€™t help myself.


Everyday since then, when I went into battles and got into fights with knights from the other kingdoms, I would kill people with Kindness. I killed my enemies with Kindness.

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