Here's the introduction for my story due for class. It starts with a prompt, the prompt is the first sentence, we must then continue the story:
Debbie handed over her bag, her heart hammering with fear. The night was young, but surprisingly no one was
about , all but two figures standing in the darkness. Quietness roamed their surroundings, only to be disturb by the
hard breathing coming from Debbie. thoughts rambled through her mind as the thief's cold, rough hands snatched
the bag away from her. How could I let this happen she taught as the thief grinned delightfully. She had just only
arrived home from a bank withdrawal to be placed at gunpoint while exiting her vehicle. Nevertheless, there she
was presently, staring intently intently at the trigger of a gun, fear pulsing trough her very veins, her bag already
in the possession of the thief.