I watched his body fall, and he, helpless, flailed uselessly into the canyon. For the first several meters, his eyes begged mine for a reason, but we both understood why this was happening. I could still smell the burning fat and flesh, feel the deep shame of rejection...
From behind, someone called to me: “Cain?”
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FFF-55 Vol. XL. Tell a story in exactly fifty-five words. Go see G-Man.
Good one!
ReplyDelete"Am I my brother's keeper?" I'm sure God knew the story.
ReplyDeletewow. scalding stuff. very effective 55!
ReplyDeleteThe emotion in 55 words is strong. The voice from behind made the hairs on my neck rise.
ReplyDeleteThe emotion in 55 words is strong. The voice from behind made the hairs on my neck rise.
ReplyDeleteLinc...
ReplyDeleteA 55 of Biblical proportions!!!
Most excellent job My Friend.
Thanks for playing, thanks for your support
Have a Kick Ass Week-End
Oh my good surprise! -it is tough sometimes to make things short :)
ReplyDeleteLike the short biblical story and picture too ~
ReplyDeleteVery nice share ~
oh nice retelling of this one...and the rest is history or our bloodline...
ReplyDeletehook just grabs you right up and drops you over the canyon rim, but you saved a good punch for the end.
ReplyDeleteOh well done! I like it.
ReplyDeleteNicely done. Jealousy is a killer.
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