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A magic finger
#WritcoStoryPrompt124
Make your short story take place in a skyscraper. Stumbling through the skies, exactingly igniting the heavens.
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Eliot was barely a lad and no one understands every single word he uttered because of his age. people were vanishing seized to the dark tower, instant death of teenagers. In
man's sight, he was just a boy once in a lifetime. Eliot resides in the City with a high population and everyone was concerned about themselves. He began to have this dream of a Dark tower arising in the sky which holds everything on earth. He turned on the sketches of this weird man in the hood with immortal life. For them to lengthen their lives they have to sacrifice teenagers, however, he was the one going to deter them from using his supernatural powers. One morning they come to visit his house. Mrs. and Mrs. George glimpsed two men with sparkling eyes and their skin was dwindling like clothes just taken out of the machine. No single hair was on their head Twinkling like a mirror on the sun.
Chris "good day Mrs. and Mr. George, we are he to submit the order for your son".They glanced at each other and shut the door quickly." Those are the folks in Eliot's sketch, I recall these faces," Mrs. George mumbled .but it was too late, Twelve years aged lad was standing in front of them with sketches prompting them about what was going to happen. They both burst into tears and lurk their son in a chimney. Mr. George opened the door mattering some words. Chris point his finger toward him, and he was scorched to death in the stillness of his wife. Mrs. Gorge plopped to the footing Without relieving any gashes. She attempted but she couldn't. Eliot knows what was going to happen again, he fastens his heartbeat because there were able to monitor himself using his heartbeat. He comes out of hidden. Eliot," I will go with you if you let my mother go oo", he grabbed his mother to the nook and instruct her to run. They fight For three to five minutes until he remembers the implication he use in his dreams to overcome them " I WILL NOT KILL WITH MY FINGER, I WILL KILL WITH MY HEAT" Eliot recited it several times and he arose from the floor and us his magic finger the skyscraper Stumbling through the skies, exactingly igniting the heavens there was no longer suffering among the people and everything was restored
© Ashley Kenneth
Make your short story take place in a skyscraper. Stumbling through the skies, exactingly igniting the heavens.
______________
Eliot was barely a lad and no one understands every single word he uttered because of his age. people were vanishing seized to the dark tower, instant death of teenagers. In
man's sight, he was just a boy once in a lifetime. Eliot resides in the City with a high population and everyone was concerned about themselves. He began to have this dream of a Dark tower arising in the sky which holds everything on earth. He turned on the sketches of this weird man in the hood with immortal life. For them to lengthen their lives they have to sacrifice teenagers, however, he was the one going to deter them from using his supernatural powers. One morning they come to visit his house. Mrs. and Mrs. George glimpsed two men with sparkling eyes and their skin was dwindling like clothes just taken out of the machine. No single hair was on their head Twinkling like a mirror on the sun.
Chris "good day Mrs. and Mr. George, we are he to submit the order for your son".They glanced at each other and shut the door quickly." Those are the folks in Eliot's sketch, I recall these faces," Mrs. George mumbled .but it was too late, Twelve years aged lad was standing in front of them with sketches prompting them about what was going to happen. They both burst into tears and lurk their son in a chimney. Mr. George opened the door mattering some words. Chris point his finger toward him, and he was scorched to death in the stillness of his wife. Mrs. Gorge plopped to the footing Without relieving any gashes. She attempted but she couldn't. Eliot knows what was going to happen again, he fastens his heartbeat because there were able to monitor himself using his heartbeat. He comes out of hidden. Eliot," I will go with you if you let my mother go oo", he grabbed his mother to the nook and instruct her to run. They fight For three to five minutes until he remembers the implication he use in his dreams to overcome them " I WILL NOT KILL WITH MY FINGER, I WILL KILL WITH MY HEAT" Eliot recited it several times and he arose from the floor and us his magic finger the skyscraper Stumbling through the skies, exactingly igniting the heavens there was no longer suffering among the people and everything was restored
© Ashley Kenneth
