Five Lines Tag
I'm responding to an open tag from @new-royston-cursebreakers! Check out his post here.
Rules: Find five lines based on the prompts, then change one prompt at the end for whomever does it next.
My prompts were:
A line said to an enemy:
“Might?” one of the other females said. Her tone was as sharp as a knife. “Your kind traveled so far for “might”?” “Yes, it would seem if your planet is ill, then your time has come to its end,” said the other in agreement, voice high and reedy. Hannah balked. They spoke so callously. She didn’t know what she had been expecting. “Please, there are so many people at risk—children.”
A line said with fondness:
“You’re a terrible dancer. You’re too stiff.” “I know,” Hannah gritted out between her teeth. “There is a reason I told you no. Now you have me out here looking like a fool.” “Dramatic, Hannah,” V chided, voice soft. “No one is looking at you.”
A line that is whispered:
“I hope to see home again,” Hannah whispered. “If I can’t reach anyone, I’ll be stuck here. They won’t come for me.” She knew this with certainty. A rescue mission for a soldier light years away would use too many resources and cost too much money.
A line that hurts:
“It is my fault,” V repeated, standing tall. Hannah hauled Abraham up under one arm while Stratton grabbed the other. She met V's eyes head-on. Her heart felt cold. It was not enough that he was willing to take the blame. Because truly, once trust was broken, any amount of scrabbling and pleading could not restore it. The relationship would never be the same. “You don’t deserve to be a martyr.”
A line that is shouted:
"Wait! No!" she shouted, voice muffled, as Abraham broke the seal and bolted upright. Icy fear ran down her spine as she braced herself to see her best friend suffocate to death in the merciless space air. Instead, his lanky body was already across the small room, working on freeing Hannah from her bed. Finally, the suction released, and she surged upwards, folding into his embrace. His tight grip back and his desperate iteration of her given name — Ha-Eun — was her only indication that he was more scared than she had ever seen him before.
I'll be tagging @em-dashes, @every-eye-evermore, @finchwrites along with an open tag. Your prompts are:
A line said to a loved one:
A line said with fondness:
A line that is whispered:
A line that hurts:
A line that is shouted:















