Prompt 2

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His voice brought back memories of dark rooms and broken bones. Times of never ending screaming and pain. Visions of blood and tears. Despite all of that, he is still my favorite person. Perhaps because he convinced me it was okay to survive all of that.  Only Daniel would make going through hell okay in the long run. We were kids when that all happened. We had been kidnapped because we were considered to intelligent for normal society. And maybe we were. Maybe, just maybe, our intelligence that got us there in the first place, is the reason we're standing here, outside a coffee shop, today. You see, he asked me to meet him. At first I was hesitant, but then I decided that it couldn't hurt anything. Except maybe my mental state, but really, is that so important? I don't really know whats important anymore, but I do know whatever is, Daniel will always be home. 

*Author's Note*

Again short, I know. I'm still trying to get better. Again if you'd like to use a prompt for your own story go ahead, just please tell me so I can read it. 

-Bethany Freeman

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