*Travel/Dreams*
She looked out at the vast expanse of land, her small hand clenching around the stick she had claimed as her own miles back.
How far she had gone, no longer was she the miserable girl looking at pictures of faraway places as her life slowly crumbled. No, now she was her own story.
Her pack felt heavy and with the added weight of her companion, it was almost unbearable, but she loved the freedom she felt. The fact that she was supporting herself with her own two feet inspired her to keep moving forward.
Yet she couldn't help but look over the land before her.
A nip at her ear alerted her of her companion's hunger and she shook off her thoughts, trekking forward in search of shelter at which the two could settle for the night.
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Hey that one was fairly short so sorry (though I don't know if anyone really cares) anyways. To the few of you that have found this compilation of stories I hope you keep reading! The picture above is the photo I used for inspiration, I follow writing_is_my_anchor on Instagram and I found some of my prompts from there.
Anyways,
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Thoughts Left Behind
General FictionA compilation of short stories in a variety of different genres. (Sorry this is such a terrible description, there was no way to put it without it sounding really stupid.)
