He was absolutely, utterly wrecked.
He didn't have the slightest clue whether running away from the only home he had ever known had truly been a good idea. But since that home was a palace, and his father an angry tyrant, there was no turning back now. Not if the cuts and bruises left by the guards attempting to halt his flight were any indication.
Stumbling onwards through the dark, he felt his energy reserves slowly depleting. He knew he couldn't go on much longer, but what choice did he have?
Hours later, he collapsed on the cold, hard ground. He could only just hear footfalls nearing, and then everything went dark.
A/N: To be continued...
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Tiny Stories
Short StoryA collection of 100 word stories, based on two prompt list challenges. The first 100 stories will be based on general themes, the last 100 will be based on a list of 100 emotions. *COMPLETED*
