Last DayA Story by Dez H. Just a little short story for a 100 word contest. Last
Day My last day
and I ended it just the way I had always dreamed. Sincere farewell letters to
my family and a smooth slip out as they slept; it’s the way it had to be. I
owed money and was at my deadline, it was me or them. Walking on the beach
thinking I saw it after a strange flash of light and a dull pain to my head. An
angel, with a broken wing, was sitting alone with a hand to her head like she
had fallen. To her I reached, helped and was guided to heaven. © 2012 Dez H.Author's Note
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Dez H.Indpls., INAboutTo the man with an ear for verbal delicacies- the man who searches painfully for the perfect word, and puts the way of saying a thing above the thing said- there is in writing the constant joy of sudd.. more..Writing
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