He watched the place he once called home burned to the ground. The boy didn't feel any regret. They hurt him most awfully. He knew that they deserved it. His crystal blue eyes glowed with the light of fire. Don't let the lightness of his eyes fool you, they have seen more darkness than any brown eyes I know.
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Writing Prompts and Short Stories
General FictionWay to start stories you want to write. I want to be a writer so this is where I am going to start. Feedback is appreciated.
