Her eyes were shut and here arms were spread open like a bird.
It was only when the bullet was flying through the air towards the woman and she whispered, finally, right before the bullet hit... that I realized death to them was better than living.
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Story Prompts
RandomStory prompts to use at your leisure ~ I suggest not directly using the prompt, but gaining inspiration from it. That way you don't end up with a similar story to someone else who used the same prompt! All I ask is that you tell me if you use the p...
