Category: Prompts

A grin scorched its way across my face. I knew it. My eyes were alight with mischief as they studied the F and the note on the bottom of the paper: Don't try your magic on me. ...

Each smile from this child was sickening. Demonic aura mixed with the truest kindness. It set my pulse in ragged turmoil and disgust. I just didn't understand. I should have been used to it by now...

"I wish I had the right words to comfort you...