Whump Prompt 311
Whumpee sighed, letting their shoulders relax. For once the night was quiet and peaceful. Long gone were there screams of agony or crying pleas that rang dead into the endless void.
Shifting closer to Caregiver, they let themselves go, resting their head on their shoulder, calmly taking in the city's lights.
It was over now.
They were free, and all was good.

















