Tuesday, October 04, 2005

55 words that broke the reverie

He was slain for it. Just as she was before him. He wanted to avenge her death. She was a thrill seeker, it showed in her death. He on the other hand had waited till it was dark. To his credit, he drew first blood. Thunder clap. Smash. Agony. Splattered blood.

Damn these pesky mosquitoes.