STORY STARTER
Submitted by Leah Grace
Those hazel eyes are soft; eyes that don’t belong to a killer.
Write a short story that contains this line or centres around the idea.
Ecstasy
We were just kids whenever we first met at the playground. You told me your name was Belle…my princess Belle I used to call you. We were young blind oblivious
We didn’t know better
As time went on
We changed
You became distant
Cold
Heartless
Those eyes that I loved so much
Those hazel eyes are soft…
Loving…
Kind…
Those hazel eyes don’t belong to a killer
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