As she stumbled through the darkened forests, losing blood steadily as she went, visions of the future kept haunting her.
A great evil was coming, and there was so very little that could be done about it.
Little was still something, however, and by her own calculations, she had just made a small contribution. That is, if the prophecy she had scribbled down in a feverish state held any truth to it at all.
If it didn't... Well, then she might just have made the biggest mistake in her life.
And if she couldn't stop the bleeding, she might not even live to correct it.
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Tiny Stories
Short StoryA collection of 100 word stories, based on two prompt list challenges. The first 100 stories will be based on general themes, the last 100 will be based on a list of 100 emotions. *COMPLETED*
