Day one PROMP ( you're a detective on your city's police force. A dead body has been left on your station's steps. The body looks exactly like you. )
5:30 am
The time is now for me to wake up, I groan as I roll out of bed. I just had a dream one that sends your body into deadly chills, I was hunted by the man in black a man. This man has yet to be seen. The only thing we witnessed is his after math and his dark shadow as he get's away. . . Looking at my clock again its 6:00 and I'm briskly out the door. Another day at work, Life at the NYPD can and has never been boring. From robbery to catching to top wanted criminal we always try to be preeminent . walking up-to work today there is a something on the steps, Caution tape litters the ground and around the front door's. I walk across the street and over to the scan asking whats happened but no one answers me. Correction no one reacted as if I was even there. Looking over the officers I see the unexpected, my stomach churns and body jitters my adrenaline spiked with worry. The body on the steps is mine. In my confused state I watch over the NYPD as they lift my body away in the ambulance. My dream, -flash back- The shadowy 6'4 figure is racing ahead of me runnning I meet him face to face, The scar running down his face, his hooded clock not showing much more. I remember Saying his name, "Lars?"_ end of flash back-
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Promp Day one
Short StoryThis is just a small part were I Was told to write something and got 15 mins to do so. Enjoy.
