After spending hours on the internet looking for some writing prompts to strike my interest, I have accidentally thought up a starting sentence that sparks my imagination. And while I try to think up a way to continue where this one sentence leaves off, I have decided to share the sentence. Make of it what you will...
The breeze stung, pointing out each and every one of the cuts on his face and the exposed parts of his arms and legs.
Ta Ta For Now!
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