You make a habit of saving snails that wander into your house and putting them back outside. Unknown to you they worship you as a god due to this.
"How is it that snails end up in the house," You thought as you took another snail outside into your garden," Here you go little buddy have a great life." You smiled as you headed back inside.
"The god of love has touched me," the snail said reverently, I am completed." The snail continued to move as he sung praises after praises to the god of love and mercy.
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The Writing Prompt Challenge
SonstigesWrite a short story a day for however long you want I will start with 101 days. I challenge you if you find a prompt you particularly like to write a short story and share it with me or do the Writing prompt challenge as well! Tell your friends and...
