You are flawless in every way possible, and your love fills my very soul. But time and circumstance have other plans for us.
The two trainers locked eyes, brimming with determination, and alive with the passion for battle. Next thing they knew, they were both sprawled on the ground; ears ringing, body aching, and a sudden, thick heat enveloped them.
He was finally at the pinnacle of all of his handwork; he was Pokemon League Champion. And then he saw her eyes.
Every step felt like a league, every movement sent sharp pains throughout his body, and what's worse, his Pokémon were just as exhausted as he. Then he heard a loud rustling.
She didn't know what to say, what to do, how to react. So she kissed him.
I am alive. They will pay.
If I could get away with it, I'd run over and crash into everyone and anything that was stupid enough not to follow these goddamn traffic laws. Just as I had finished that thought, he stepped in front of my car.
She set off explosions in his chest, butterflies in his stomach, blurred his vision, distorted his sense of "stupid" and "please don't do it", and, the worst part, she intrigued him. He would not give in.
If the answer is yes, there will be a multitude of emotions: satisfaction from the conclusiveness, surprise from the suddenness, relief from the certainty, excitement from the uncertainty, anxiety from the possibilities, doubt from the limitations, determination from the expectations, joy from the reality.
Watching with burning eyes, the man sitting on the park bench saw the young girl playing joyfully on the grass. While no one there suspected anything out of the ordinary, the man couldn't help but sob, witnessing the life of his late mother when she was just a child.
Blood stained her blades, her wings were torn to shreds, and her body had more bloody scrapes than she dared to count. Her opponents were in front of her, ready to finish her off, yet she couldn't fight back the smile that played upon her lips, even if her body did want to kill her for it: everything has gone according to his plan, and that is all that matters . . .
Seeing as this is now a bumpable thread, I thought I'd go ahead and give it a quick bump so you can view all the amazing two-sentence stories written so far and write more amazing two-sentence stories yourself! And so that this isn't spam, I'll put in some not-so-amazing ones I've thought of, too:
"Rest in peace," she said to the smiling corpse of her husband. Then, dusting off some dirt from her red dress, she walked away with a matching smile.
I am happy. No, scratch that -- I am forced to be happy.
"Give it a lot of thought," said Professor Sycamore. After a full hour of thinking, the young trainer decided to end his journey right there, out of his immense fear of choosing the wrong starter.
After poring over tomes of ancient Serebii lore, I chanced upon a forbidden scroll with a name too terrible to be written*, containing powerful thread-necromantic secrets. So, why not make use of that discovery?
For the majority of his life, the Smeargle had traveled the world, carefully selecting which moves to add to his repertoire. Now, there was only one more move he needed to learn: Imprison.
Or maybe I just can't post the url to the bumpable thread index because I don't have enough posts