Talking. Crying. And laughing

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Majory tugged onto his body. Guilt was way thinner that she had expected. His weight was almost similar to a mere child. But that could just be because he was dead. You never can tell.
She grunted dragging his body outside and laying it on the ground. His eyes were open. And somehow stained red. Probably from the blood. She cringed at the sight.
Salad walked over and stared at the body. As if he were listening to him. After a while Majory looked up from the hole she was digging to see Salad smiling. This mildy shook her. But what she did not know was that Salad could see something she could not. Salad could see and hear a father and his daughter talking. Crying. And laughing.




As Guilt clutched the lifeless body in his arms, balling his eyes out, he remembered. About his wife. No.... she was gone. She left a long time ago.
He sat there for 20 minutes, just crying and quietly mumbling to himself. But just like everything, he had to leave her. He would of died if he had stayed, not to say he didn't care if he did or not.

Days had past, and Guilt decided that the best possible idea was to hide out in his home. A baseball bat gripped tightly in his hands, till his knuckles turned white. He'd kill the first thing that tried to break into his house. And that actually happened pretty quick.

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