"You were art," she whispered, her eyes squeezed tight as she pressed her forehead to his, their tears mixing together, intertwining the way their hands once did, "before I wrote about you and you will still be art even if I stop."
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Apologies for being late with this. I'm thinking we should make this a Sunday thing only because with school picking up, Kitty and I are finding less time to write, even if they're only prompts. I will publish another chapter tonight, but starting next week, there will be only prompts Sunday.
Cinder ♡
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Story Starters
RandomJust a bunch of random story ideas that all of u guys can use. If you decide to use them, please give credit :)
