Depression grips her, its malevolent spiral pulling her ever closer to the edge.
Sadly, she contemplates the final solution through moist eyes. Glancing around the room, her gaze falls on her ancient teddy, his one-eyed, benign smile true, never wavering.
"You've always been there for me, Ted".
A single tear drops to the coverlet.
Sorry It's late peeps, but I have sorta been busy................
Showing posts with label Flash 55 - There's Never a Good Day to Die. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Flash 55 - There's Never a Good Day to Die. Show all posts
Tuesday, 5 May 2009
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