STORY STARTER
Inspired by Acrylic Black
In a world where soulmates exist, yours lives in a different time period.
Will your character resign themselves to solitude, look for a way to travel through time, or love their soulmate through memoires and stories?
Death a Little Too Soon
139 feet.
I was so close. The magical ink on my hand told me where to go. I kept walking. Maybe he was looking for me too? My heart beating faster. I kept my eyes on the changing numbers on my hand.
55 feet
54 feet
53 feet
52 feet
I started running. Keeping my eyes on the blur of numbers. I was incredibly close. Compared to last week. When my wrist read, β9,349,035, feetβ All my friends had there soulmates so close to them. The furthest besides mine was my friend Carlyβs β937,489 feetβ
My wrist showed ten feet.
9 feet
8 feet
7 feet
6 feet
5 feet
4 feet
3 feet
2 feet
1 foot
I stopped. Looked around. I was in a graveyard? I looked on my wrist again.
β-1294 yearsβ
I looked at the closest grave.
βJohn Everteen
2022-2044β
That was so long ago. He died at 22. Two years older than me.
