The thunder follows.
He sits in the chair looking out into the storm.
The shadow hovering above him.
The gun goes off its blast hidden by the sound of the thunder.
He falls to the floor the lighting strikes as if to tell the world he is dead.
The women steps back and drops the gun.
It hits the floor with a bang then all in silence.
The Boys Mothers walks out of the room.
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Book / Fantasy
Poem / Poetry
Short Story / Humor
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