Sunday, February 2, 2014

for funsies


No (time) To Explain 


She woke up in a cold Room.
Quickly!
She found a knife in her pocket, thankful it wasn’t a pen this time.
HURRY!
A deep breath.
Just one…
Will you help me?”


Her little brother was in the Room.

The knife was gone now.

She sobbed in agony
                                                      of course.


              




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