He stared at the ground, littered with bodies, and at the girl covered in blood. Her white dress was torn, her golden hair tangled.
She took a step forward.
"You're late"
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Writing Prompts
General FictionOkay so this is not a story but a book of writing prompts for myself, and for you to use. I've mainly made this book so that I don't forget all of them, and in case I've got writer's block. There will also be dialogue prompts in case you're not sur...
