Francesca Quezada's Blog
Sunday, September 28, 2014
Six Word Stories
Waited all day, it never came.
I may never see him again.
Engulfed by her thoughts, she left.
Unseen and hidden to the world.
Sun's down, and it starts again.
She screeched, "What have we done?"
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