Breaking Down [Writing Prompt #9]
Hey. No. Don’t apologize. You’re allowed to break down. You’re supposed to break down sometimes.
Hey. No. Don’t apologize. You’re allowed to break down. You’re supposed to break down sometimes.
His voice brought back memories of dark rooms and broken bones.
“I never told you to train her, I told you to protect her!”
“Her training will protect her.”
“But you turned my daughter into a bloody assassin.”
I never used to believe in magic. My life was easier back then. Now I know better.
“I want to go home.”
“And I want to go to the moon. It ain’t happening, sweetheart. Time to accept that.”