Saturday, July 9, 2011
Security Guard
Today's muse: Daily Writing Practice
Marc's prompt: Four lines of prose about 'the security guard'.
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Security Guard
I have to take off my shoes and socks to count how many years we’ve been together, it’s been so damn long; an eternity some days. You’ve broken almost every promise we made before god and man, though I don’t think god was really listening that day, so maybe it doesn’t count. What pains me most is that you promised to take care of me, protect me, never hurt me.
You let your guard down.
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1 comment:
humm, i don't like this,,the story? Oh it is great, and perfect to the point,,,I don't like this, i don't think...
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