Prompt: write about someone who doesn't exist
I looked in the reflection to find nothing except a girl on the other side of the street. My body wasn't visible as I didn't exist. That's why they sent me; I wasn't real to the world. If one were to search about me, they would find me not. I was sent to not be there but still be.
My job was to observe the victims they had in a file. I had to write down everything I found suspicious and leave it for the boss. I do what they say to get the necessities to live. Without it, I would truly be gone to myself.
My gaze followed the girl. People like her were the reason I wanted to be yet not exist. There was a problem with her genetic make-up that would eventually turn her into what I am: nothing. Nobody needs to live like I am.
The people I work for are trying their best to save humanity from my fate. And, I'm supposed to tell them how.
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Algemene fictieShort little story prompts that I found enjoyable to read. I hope you take a liking to them as well. You can also use the prompts to create a magical little piece for yourself as well!
