Tuesday, August 10, 2010

No Hope, No love, No glory

One of my shortest short stories, It has changed alot:

It was perfect.
As I entered through those doors, nothing else mattered.
Was he happy? Content? Over-Joyed?
The look in his eyes said it all.
No.
Sadness? Hatred? Despair?
What was it about the look in his eyes that day.

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