Week 12 – Not like this
He looked at the tools laid out on the table before him. So many choices. Too many choices. He picked up the gun, held it reverently in his hands. Then shook his head. “No. Not like this,” he murmured to …
He looked at the tools laid out on the table before him. So many choices. Too many choices. He picked up the gun, held it reverently in his hands. Then shook his head. “No. Not like this,” he murmured to …
“Here. For you,” he said kind of gruffly, handing her a bag. Opening it she looked up at him in surprise. “This is pink,” she said, holding up the soft, fluffy pink teddy bear. To read the rest of this …
“No. Please, don’t,” he begged. This couldn’t be happening. He couldn’t be about to lose the woman he loved. The most magical day of his life, his wedding day, was about to end in the most horrifying nightmare he could …
She woke up slowly, feeling groggy and nauseous. Someone was looming over her. To read the rest of this scene simply subscribe to my newsletter and receive a free copy of my subscriber book Flashes of Fate!
Moving. She was moving. Well maybe someone was moving her? To read the rest of this scene simply subscribe to my newsletter and receive a free copy of my subscriber book Flashes of Fate!
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