Challenge
When I was younger we would play a writing game. The rules are simple enough, the first person writes part of a story and each person there after picks off where the last person left off. You may write a sentence or paragraphs, it is up to you. Let's see what we can create as a team.
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Eighth
"I- I'm not worried about you biting me." I looked away a little embarrassed, not knowing how to respond to her social prompt. She was so close to me now, I could see the pain behind her eyes. All those years of being misread, communicated to me with one look. I suddenly felt bad for her, and the urge to reach out and comfort her was building. To let her know there was some hope out there, however bad her situation might or might not be.