Take this poem and write the last paragraph:
Love the way she smiles
Love the way she ran the mile
Love the way she walks
Love the way she talks
Love the way she is
Because she was never his
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"I-I need to go." Leah stuttered out, her beautiful face riddled with regret.
"Wait, Leah! Please, forgive me." Quinn begged.
"Goodbye, Quinn." Her voice shook as she looked away, "Safe travels back to Europe."
"Leah..."
"I'm sorry Quinn."
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I actually probably won't use this, if I do it'll be way different.
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Prompts and Plans
RandomIncluded here are a number of different story writing prompts that I'm hoping I can get going on, but you can use them because I don't really care.