forum Share the most recent line in your story

Started March 31, 2019 by @Starfast group

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"Princesses don't disobey orders. Princesses don't wear these horrendous clothes. They wear dresses. Princesses don't cause trouble. Princesses are supposed to be perfect. And you Penumbra, are far from being a normal, perfect princess. You're pathetic."

"Oh Mouse! There you are! I've been looking all over! I was getting worried about you. You wouldn't want to miss your own goodbye celebration! It was my first act as your new king. Remember? Wren. Come here. Don't you want to see your boyfriend before we send him to die?"

(the character who says this is my least favourite character I have ever made)

Lauren's eyes went wide. "Is this blood?" She asked, hands shaking as she reached to touch the substance splattered across the car hood.

"Yes, what did you expect? Glitter? Paint?" Della asked as she watched Lilith and Flora starting to freak out.

(I hope this isn't too long. ;))

The scream that left him sounded unreal. It wasn’t a small moan or a sob, but rather an animalistic, gut-wrenching howl that left his throat. The scream that one makes when they feel as though they've lost everything. A long, antagonized, never-ending scream of grief that no words could ever describe.

(I hope this isn't too long. ;))

The scream that left him sounded unreal. It wasn’t a small moan or a sob, but rather an animalistic, gut-wrenching howl that left his throat. The scream that you make when you feel as though you lost everything. A long, antagonized, never-ending scream of grief that no words could ever describe.

Holy shit; that was amazing!

(I hope this isn't too long. ;))

(The scream that left him sounded unreal. It wasn’t a small moan or a sob, but rather an animalistic, gut-wrenching howl that left his throat. The scream that you make when you feel as though you lost everything. A long, antagonized, never-ending scream of grief that no words could ever describe.)

(this is…wow…this is great!)

This ended up longer than I expected sorry

"The only reason I'm so powerful, is because I don't care! I don't care about you, I could kill you right now, I don't care about anyone, or anything! You see, that's I'm the most powerful person in this room, and that's why you, are the least powerful." He smiled at Noah. "You care about everything, and far too much may I add. People have power over you. You've never had power over them. You're whole life you wanted to have power, but you can't! I'm sorry, Noah. You're not powerful, no matter how much you try, you'll never be powerful."

“Hail.”

It would be stupid to stay longer, an urgent voice in her head said. But she still took an extra second before leaving.

"I'm doin' as fine as I can," he mumbled, the deep bags under his eyes saying otherwise.

"Now that you are going to make some money on those gold coins, added to what you stole from the King’s stock yesteryear, maybe you should consider seeing the light and changing your ways."

Other syllables to her ‘speaking’, if it could be called as such, were produced by the gnashing of her nearly toothless gums and the grinding of her remaining seven teeth, which were sharper towards the front.

"No, you have to center your gravity."

"Maybe if you'd stop touching that whole disembodied hand in public, people wouldn't think you're so weird. Like, damn," Amber replied.

She yanked the gag down and ran her hands across his bloody face, nearly crumpling to the ground as his hollowed eyes stared with muted anguish into the shadows behind her.