THIS IS A SHORT STPRY 300 TO 600 WORDS FOR THE MULTIGENRE MASHUP SMACKDOWN THAT I AM A MONTH LATE FOR AND I ONLY HAVE 9 DAYS UPU DONT HAVE TO READ IT BECAUSE OUR TOPIC WAS A FLAT EARTH AND THIS IS MY ENTRY THINGY AND IM PANICKING BC IM SO DUMB- (P.S...
"Julie! Julie!" I heard my name being called.. but I can't move. I'm frozen in please in the 'Deadman Zone-. Trenchwarfare isn't a joke. I have 117 bombs on me. Way more than enough to take them down. My secret boyfriend tackled me when gunfire flies by us. "JULES! C'MON!" Jason repeatedly taps on my head, "Take some.." I mumbled as he rolls off of me and more gunfire shoots past. I handed him some grenades, and he quickly took off the pin and threw them. He plopped down his bulletproof military shield, and dragged me over it.
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All this war.. over a goddamn... flower. I call bullshit. Like- why? IT'S JUST A RARE FUCKING FLOWER! This war has been going on for 18 years. Since I was born, actually. Hell, there are fucking CHILDREN OUT HERE.. Jason and I met 6 years ago, and started dating 2 years ago. We trust eachother with our LIVES. I have the flower strapped on my back, and he has the decoy. We we're sent to negotiate peace.
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Like he'll, we aren't fucking dictators! I gave Jason a good luck kiss on the cheek and we ran as fast as we could in opposit directions, him heading back, and I was heading to the other trench. I got passed mines, gunfire, GRENADES.... just to hop over and drop the flower with them. As I said, it's bullshit. I have a good amount of money for when I return, I'd say 800k euros. If they would stop shooting at me, I could have a nice chat, one or two. I quickly went back to our french as theirs blows up. Did I mention only a heir to the thrown can pick it up? Yeah. Ix? A duchess in waiting. Bullshit, again. Once always been more adventurous than my siblings. My father calls me 'son', as if I'd care. Our group quickly return to the Duchess with the flower. Captain gets beheaded, blah blah blah. It was so easy, but my parents didn't like sacrificing a heir. So that's why it took so damn long- I didn't have a care though. Soon me and Jason will be married, and I'd finally be free from my parents Hell. Such a good way to end a story. A story of a dead woman. I was burned at a stake later, when I had a miscarriage. I survived, due to my clothes non-flammable. And people suggested I was a witch. Yeah fuck that shit. I'm not actually dead, but people claim I am. See you soon.
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