Challenge to write a story in 140 characters
prompted with a photo by Susan at stony river
prompted with a photo by Susan at stony river
Hostess of microfiction Monday...
He walked slowly, heart pounding, stealing a glance.
Someone had boarded the broken windows.
Guilt was heavier than his backpack of books.
~dkb~
1 comment:
Uh oh- guilt rears it's ugly head. But redemption is around the corner, at least he feels bad about it. Now, will he tell??
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