Small hands reach for the light, fingertips just passing into the moonlight. The dark room was spilt in two by the hole in the ceiling, and the child sat near the far wall, eyes wide at the sight before it. Hands it brought to its face were covered in sticky red. A smile crossed its face before a tongue slipped out and slowly tasted the substance on its hands....
"Oh my gosh! I never realized that liquid Jell-O tasted so good!" Twelve year old Sally Mae told her best friend, licking the rest off of her right hand.
"Sally!" her friend, eleven year old Tori, chastised, "If you eat a lot of it, we won't be able to make enough gooey hands for the Halloween party!!"
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RandomA set of story starters. I just wanted to write a scene and when I finish it turns out like this. Enjoy...? Please don't take my story ideas. I'm sorry they're so short, I write them in about 15 minutes and they are kind of like the prompts they gi...
