Wednesday, August 3, 2016


Today's muse: First 50 Words

The prompt: "Secret"

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He has been dead more than twenty years, but some things are best left unsaid. I am not protecting him, you see; I am sheltering those I love. It would destroy them if they knew.

So I lie awake each night, ride the panic attack. And keep his dirty secret.

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