Idea courtesy of James Goodman, awesome horror writer extraordinaire, here's a creative nugget from my cluttered imagination, in 55 words exactly:
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My baby told me there was a monster. I didn’t believe her until I saw the blood, then I had to kill the monster although my baby was already ruined. They put me in cuffs, and asked me why. They don’t believe in monsters, either, anymore than I could believe that I had married one.
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3 comments:
oh, wow! That was vivid, disturbing and consice. Nicely done. :D
Thank you! I appreciate that!
Wow! That is great. Looks like James may have some competition.
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