anerdgirl-writes

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I know nothing with any certainty but the sight of stars makes me dream
vincent van gogh

One Match

July 29, 2017

PROMPT: Writing Small

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There were no atoms left untouched, by the smoke, by the fire. The flames billowing up into the air. She watched from the outside. Then, sounding out from the flames, a hiccup, a call, Help. One matchstick, and she had single handedly ruined her own life.

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  • AbigailSauble

    I have a sense of sadness and intrigue after finishing this. Great title!
    Keep up the good work! God bless!


    over 3 years ago