Prompt: this wasn't meant to happen.
This wasn't meant to happen. I was never meant to come down here. I should've listened to my mother; she was always right about these things.
I have always watched this place with leaded heart. People came down here, place embraced by shadows of dark and hopelessness, and lost themselves to the evil. The evil—that which all was horrified by—my father.
He curropts people for a living. Every last person lost themselves to their sins just by speaking to him. Father's teaching motto was: assassins needed to kill emotionlessly. That's why my mother convinces everyone I must be the angel among the house of killers.
That is why I was never to have a heart in the palm of my hand, beating its last song.
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Stars Full Of Stories
General FictionShort 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!
