Endings:
It's very hard to just write the ending of a story as its not in context. I can't write the whole stories here as I won't be able to enter them in competitions or submit to magazines. Well, anyway, here are some endings from my short stories....let's just see how they sound lol
Taking a long drag on his cigarette, Detective Christie got into his car and made the short journey back to the station.
Polly bit her lip and held back the tears. She couldn't decide if she just felt sadness or pure terror.
Gulping for air she sat up in bed and looked at Adam, sleeping peacefully beside her.
She gagged, her mouth filling with a sticky thick liquid that seemed to come from nowhere. As she felt herself falling the words "I'm happy hope you're happy too." rang in her ears.
Nick sat down on a chair next to the bed and stared down at his paint spattered jeans. He scoffed as he noticed that the colour matched the walls of the room perfectly. As the tears began to stream down his face he remembered what colour it had said on the paint can...teardrop.
Jen watched from afar as her sister sunk slowly, deeper and deeper into an abyss.
As Ruby stood at the top of the concrete stairs Amelia reached out and shoved the younger girls shoulder. Ruby screamed as she fell, somersaulting down the cold hard steps as Amelia watched, smiling.
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