Alone In The Garden
At least that’s what I thought. My back is to the stairs. I hear a noise behind me. I speak to the one who comes for me, “I know who you are and why you are here. I am sorry for hurting you and I forgive you for what you are about to do.” As I turn to face her the world goes black. I drift into eternal sleep.
2 comments:
I totally NEVER in my wildest dreams thought you'd ever do anything with that idea! Holy Crap that was awesome and I majorly flashed back to you telling me (and was someone else there too?) about it.
Right On!
Why do I not remember reading this...???
Excellent post, Steve!
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