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Death Seeking An End
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Death Seeking An End |
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jwesley Member Rara Avis
since 2000-04-30
Posts 7563Spring, Texas 
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Death Seeking An End She shot herself! And if that wasn't enough, she shot me - first! She died - I didn't. But if being paralyzed from the neck down isn't death - what is? I only hope to live long enough to spit on her grave. Even better, I'd like to dig her up and scatter her bones in a pen of a thousand pigs, and feed them nothing until the bones are gone, and have come out the other end. I seethe inside because I can do neither. I can only burn with an anger that knows no end, every day, twelve full hours, every night that goes on forever. She shot herself! After she shot me. She died. I didn't. Now I am Death not knowing how to call it an end. © wesley james beard, jr. june 8, 2017 [This message has been edited by jwesley (06-09-2017 09:18 PM).] |
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Poet In Pink Senior Member Posts 1066 MI |
Wow J this really gave me the chills as I read it ~ That would be horrible to have to go through something like that ~ Alana |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Jimmy, Simply shocking! Outside your typical perimeters. Way to push the envelope! Nice flex of the pen. ~L |
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jjote Senior Member
since 2002-12-25
Posts 1088Ontario, Canada |
a horrifying experience to go through...so vividly written, stays in the mind long after reading it.. |
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2islander2 Member Ascendant
since 2008-03-12
Posts 6825by the sea |
terrible words, I can't imagine it could happen in real life, hope it wasn't you yann |
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