If someone promises you immortality for your goat, keep the goat. I've been alive give or take 1480 years now because I made a deal with someone in a star coat and life sucks. In the beginning it was pretty cool being able to survive anything like getting stabbed, drowning, and plague. Then you realize that no one you care about would be able to live alongside you, that when it gets depressing. Then there is how stupid people are. You have to watch them redo their past mistakes over and over and over and the backstabbing gets boring after a while. Before I used to try and help them but they wouldn't listen or do the exact opposite of what you just told them. In the end I just left them all behind. I moved onto my own farm. I named it after the goat that got away. Shiny was her name, I still miss her most of all. Everything was fine and well till a stranger with a few arrows came along all alive and stuff and asked for some help getting the arrows out. Turns out they lost their cat sugar sticks to a person wearing stars.
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Random Flash Fiction
SonstigesHeres some random flash fiction I write because why not. Use if you want as prompts or just read just credit if you do decided to publish. Also warning, I barely edit these so theres bound to be some mistakes.
