The villain was caught and his comrades and he were ought to be executed today, the villain as the highlight - the last. In front of the crowd and the guillotine the hero started kissing you and you happily kissed back. Suddenly the villain loudly screaming your name and the chains clattering could be heard, as well as fast footsteps and the murmur of the crowd- you could basically feel it. But no feeling was as present, as the cold pain in your back, from the stab wound the knife left and no sound was as loud as the shattering of your heart when you looked with tears in your eyes to the hero that betrayed you in front of the world.
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Writing Prompts and Short Stories
Short StoryIn English, we had the task to write a short story about relationships. Afterwards, I realized mine would probably be a little longer than short, so I decided to write another one - but I was too lazy to actually write on paper and my writing progr...
