Wednesday, April 09, 2008

FreeWrite #226 - Amusement

" Truly brother", he said, " ... it must be a work of art."

Mozart player behind. Defintely it must have been a true work of art. The blood splattered all across the big living room. Truley it was a work of art.
Never did it occur to me that these frail hands of mine could take a life. The healthy miserable body looked towards heavens for an acceptance.

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