Saturday, September 20, 2014

WEWRIWA Submission 9-21-14

“Explain yourself.” Baran’s seething demeanor burned a hole in his soul.

Garrett tried to weave around to the closet, but Baran suddenly stood up and jutted his hand out to stop him in his path. He wasn’t fast enough to evade the butler’s advance, and Baran’s hand stopped him square in the chest. Pain surged through his body with thorny tendrils as he slammed into the man. His eyes welled up with tears as he sank to the ground, and he stifled agonized cries as he clutched his chest.

“God DAMN it!” Garrett screamed.


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