The prompt: Even I have forgotten my name
My Story:
I never believed in the curse, but I do now. Four words,
muttered in moonlight. Forever tied,
until remembered. I was a free soul, a roamer, chained to nothing and no
one, making memories every day. Until the day I died. I awoke here, unable to
leave, unable to rest. I’ve been here so long, even I have forgotten my name. Only
reading it on my headstone each day reminds me. One visitor is all it will take
to break the curse, to release me. One person who remembers me, loves me. Yet
here I wait, and no one comes.
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Wow, that really is a lonely punch. Well done.
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