073. BlushA Story by Noa100 word prompts originally written with existing characters.He remembers clearly when he took his first life. Failing to hide from a group
of guards, chase was given, the hope of running was crushed by reinforcements.
Encouraged by fear, he lashed out, danced awkwardly with the steel of his
blade, and drew blood, then death. The horror
in his eyes was clear once all guards were eliminated. He has grown, since then. The blood of his enemies shakes him no more. Instead, it
colors him, decorates him like a blush. An expression without regret, but
experience and, though it took a while, respect. He has
grown, since then. © 2011 Noa |
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