Day 22 | Poetic Prose
This might be the only form of poetry that I will ever like. Technically its not even real poetry, its stories with extra words. So meh XD I did it and it was fun. More will come later!
~Blaze
Day 22: Write a 150 word poetic prose where every other sentence is one word.
Poetic Prose
Life
Was it even worth it anymore?
Love
He couldn't understand why they even bothered to do it.
Breath
She hadn't been moving. She hadn't even been dead for more than a second and her skin was ice-cold.
Choice
His decision had been a difficult one. Just one wrong word could have sent Vesh upon them.
Sacrifice
They had tried so hard, so extremely hard to bring her back. Even Zhara looked on the edge of crying when it hadn't happened immediately.
Hope
When she took her first breath, when she stared up at the ceiling with a confused, pained look, he swore that if not for himself, then for these people, he would do his hardest to save the world.
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