The Kiss of Death
Her world is not normal. It is only roughly stitched into the real world. The light of it never fades from her eyes, but once when she awoke from that dream. She arose from the shadow of that dark world, to the light of the wisdom of life. Her life which once faded and shriveled is now whole. It wasn't her fault that she was to be outcaste into the sleep of death that had become her world, but that of a drunken boy who disappeared from this life all together. She was the lucky one who saw the light again.
This is a flash fiction piece that I wrote in a workshop, so what is you opinion of it and what do you think it is about. If it is bad just write bad, I mean come on I really don’t care just be truthful. Type 454545 if you read this, Thanks.
2007-11-16
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