Prompt:
write using this idea:the air tasted like dust and her feet were killing her...
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The air tasted like dust and her feet were killing her.
The searing pain and the nauseating smell of her own burning flesh.
The continuous replay of the torturous sound of people screaming out in pain.
Play, pause, rewind, repeat.
The crunch in her bones every time she moved.
Being the sole survivor was killing her.
The air tasted like dust and her feel were killing her.
A lot of things were killing her.
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short stories
Short Storyeach chapter has a different story with different characters. these are mainly stories i wrote in or for writing club. i would love it if you guys used the prompts to write your own stories. email or pm me if you have any short stories that you woul...