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| Photo Prompt by Sandra Crook |
The Warning
I waited in front of
the derelict shop.
When he turned the
corner I started the car and eased onto the road, smooth as cream.
He didn’t notice me.
He never noticed the sassy woman who lived inside this plain-Jane
skin. A woman brave enough to take action when side-swiped by
betrayal.
He stepped onto the
crossing. I accelerated. Our eyes locked. His widened in realisation.
Too late, mate.
Bodies don't bounce.
They thud and crunch and roll away kinda slow.
Janice hit Print,
placed the draft of her new thriller on the desk, knowing her husband
would read it.
I hope you enjoyed my story and I look forward to reading your comments.
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