As they gazed at one another, she saw the undeniable truth in his eyes. She knew he saw it in her eyes, too. This is going to hurt when it's over. But before it ends, it will be epic--the kind of beautiful disaster people immortalize in songs.
writing prompt (this reminds me of Amy Pond who grew up with a crack in her wall so she could remember people that never existed and bring them to life just by thinking of them) <- That and the Anti-Christ from Supernatural
You deliver meals to elderly shut-ins. One of your clients is convinced you are Death, and you play along, letting them "outsmart" you every day. Today, however, they're dressed in their Sunday finest, saying, "I'm ready."