As she leaned away from her worktable, the potioneer grinned. She had finally done it, she was sure of it. Finally, she had managed to brew a potion that would instill a powerful feeling of peace in the drinker.
After bravely testing the potion out on herself, she sat in her laboratory, hidden underneath war-torn lands, a naïve soul reborn.
Months later, she set out with a large quantity of the stuff and as many darts as she could carry.
With the feeling of peace, had come the intense yearning to spread it, and she could no longer resist the call.
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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*
