STORY STARTER
Submitted by Oralie Penderwick
'She stared at me for a moment, then plunged the knife into my stomach.'
Write a story containing this line, whether you build up to it, or go from it.
Scimitar
Trapped
In vines
No way free
Giving away gems and a flower
Waiting for my end
So then he came
Stared at me
Then plunged the scimitar
Into my chest
Killing me
He was hesitant
But he followed through
He cried
Went to his knees
Planted the flower
And then
He did
Our blood mixed
Both dead
With the flower
Blooming in my blood
With the scimitar by his side
Both of us regretting
Our whole life
Our bodies limp
Goodbye
(Idk what to call this)
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