C. David-Stewart
This is written for Friday Fictioneers, a 100 word writing challenge presented weekly at: https://rochellewisofffields.wordpress.com/
(Note: I did not use capital letters on purpose so don’t flame me for it.)
bodies lay where they fell. people were too afraid to touch them. no one knew what killed them. they just played the final note and then all went silent.
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Short and sweet and all the more hard-hitting for it. Quite a mystery we’re left with.
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Thank you.
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few words…much said.
dj
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Thank you.
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So much left to interpretation…nice
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Intentionally so, ever and always.
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Dear JFC,
Well done.
Aloha,
Doug
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intention gave a great vignette.. Spooky
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I like this. I’m sad that anyone would flame you over capitals. No capitals needed here. 🙂
Tracey
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It was a preemptive request. Still learning this touch screen thing.caps give me fits as do spaces.
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Well, that was really the end. Strange things happening there. Well done. 🙂 — Suzanne
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Is it really the end? I’ve been asking myself that all week, and no, it most likely isn’t. After all, he survived…
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