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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