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Person A: I WANT A DIVORCE!
Person B: WE'RE NOT EVEN MARRIED!
Person A: Oh. Well we have to do that first then. *pulls out ring
Person B: this is not allowed to be how you propose to me.
Person A: so is that a yes or...
At the sun lit verandah
This is about a fragment of my mother’s memory I’m hoping to immortalize here. It takes place at her mother’s, at the time when she used to visit them during her school vacations. The words Muthassan (meaning ‘Grandfather’) and Muthassi (meaning 'Grandmother’) refers to my great grandparents here.
I’ve used some other words to sustain the eloquence of my first language and the rich play of dialects.
We all heard the saying, not all heroes wear capes. Well...not all villains wear masks.
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Writing prompt
“Just let me die,” she whispered. Loosening the grip of his hand. “Never,” he shook his head in despair. “Don’t you get it?” Her voice softened as tears began appearing in the corner of her left eye. “I was never really here.” By that her hand let go of his. She fell. And then as her last words left her mouth and entered the cold room of emptiness there was nothing, but the echo of her familiar voice: “Live”.

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Promt #002
A Musicians Bow
I pulled back the string, my arm beginning to quiver under the instrument. I had been playing with for hours now.
People watched around in fear, unable to move.
I wondered why they where all to scared to stop me? I pulled the string further and let go. The sound was a little whistle, soft and delicate.
The arrow hit the man straight between the eyes. Bullseye.
Soulmate AU ideas
So I can't find the original post, but these are fromt the AU where if your soulmate draws/writes something on their skin it appears on yours too
Person B draws a LOT on their arm so person A always walks arround with (ridiculous) drawings, but A has an upcoming funeral, so they write a letter to B on their arm in which they politely ask B to keep their arms clean because od the funeral. So B doesnt doodles anything until the evening after when there appears a sweet note and a beautiful drawing on A's arm as support
Or person A always wears long sleeved things and their friends get worried about that but when confronted A shows their arms and they are covered in drawings. So their friends assume they are from A's soulmate but then one of them notices A drawing on their arms during one of their classes
Or two mates exchange letter through their arms and one of them always writes them down and when they have their first anniversiary they give all those letters to their so as a gift (bonus points if there is a scence in which they tell this story to their grandkid and their friend so the two of them try it and the both kids have both of the letters
Or person A is dying of a terminal illness/fatal injuries and writes an apology/goodby letter to B
Writing Prompt #2
A five paragraph short story. Each paragraph starts with: “If only I had believed...”