I’d been so careful. I had planned everything. Meticulous
lists were made, with every item crossed off. I plotted backstories, kept a misleading
diary, did everything right. I thought. But it seems you really can’t plan for
everything when you’re staging your own tragic death.
It came as quite a shock when I actually died.
This is a story told in 55 words for G-man.
Mijayami....
ReplyDeleteA little sojourn into the morbid today eh?
I LOVED IT!!!!
This was the perfect change of pace today....You Rock!
Loved your existential 55
Thanks for playing, and have a Kick Ass Week-End
Yikes, this is a chilling ending!!
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ReplyDeleteCan I just say... wow? I'd really hoped this was going somewhere different, but it was still well written and very satisfying in its own right. Bravo!
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