So my friend challenged me with a 50 word story…but I couldn’t! This had 70 words..and I thought I should post it anyways!…will be back with a 50 word story in no time☺☺☺☺
I want to resist…but I can’t, because this is what I am meant to do…
He looks terror-stricken. This is going to end ugly, and I am pretty sure he knows it better. But yet he screams for help, wriggling like an earthworm. Oh how I wish I can help him!
But it isn’t in my hands, for it never matters how sharp I am, rather how well I am wielded…..