The man.
Unkempt shaggy hair.
His hand holding the handgun is shaking.
Shivering as if cold.
His heart is, perhaps, colder.
A crooked smile.
Dirty yellow teeth.
A screech exits his throat
Tearing a hole in my deaf wall
He gives his arm a wild wave
And
pulls
the
trigger.
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Dream Puzzle (Cellphone Novel) [HIATUS]
De Todo"We all dream while we sleep. And often times, we forget about them when we wake up. I used to also. But now, I just don't seem to ever forget my dreams. I don't know why." Kia Wells is a soon-to-be first year college student. But when she learns so...