Prompt – Chest

Disclaimer: I own two giant Pixy Stix. Yet no Twilight.


I was a heart doctor.

I saw people's hearts every. Single. Day.

But it had never occurred to me that maybe, just maybe, I'd have one of my own.

Because, in all technicality, I didn't have a heart.

Or, so I thought.

Until she came along.

Swept into my life like the magic broom from Disney's Sleeping Beauty.

Colored every corner and crevice with her beauty and vibrancy.

She made my heart beat.

In the figurative sense.

Since it couldn't literally beat ever again.

But with her, it felt possible.

That my heart could beat.

Anything felt possible with her.