WHAT WHY ARE YOU STOPPING YOUR BLOG? sorry i just really love it. It's so cute and nice luv you
oh man thank you sm <333 i wanna archive the blog once it reaches 1000 prompts because 1. 1000 is a nice number to end off on and 2. its pretty hard to come up with prompts man!! like when i first started this blog i had SOOO many ideas, it wasn’t till around #500 that i really started relying on submissions. maybe i’ll keep with the blog after 1000 prompts, who knows ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ for now, the game plan is 1000 prompts and then bam im done.
(maybe i’ll make this into a different kind of blog after 1000 ¯\_(ツ)_/¯¯\_(ツ)_/¯)
Jack was crying in the woods. He would do this behind everyone’s back when they weren’t looking. He seperate himself from humanity in the woods and let it out. He’s only been caught doing it twice by two important people in his life… who was it this time? Jack sobbed as it wracked his whole body. Something crushed twigs in the far distance. He looked up and wiped his eyes with the back of his sleeve, “W-who’s there?” he called.