Tuesday, March 8, 2011

100 Words Fiction - The Stolen Nostrum

The sunrise was brilliant that morning.Such an odd day for them to feel betrayed.

He lit his cigar waiting for her to open up.She did.She told him where she hid those boxes,pleading him to forgive her.

He extinguished his cigar,moved slowly to his drawer and took his rifle.

She panicked.He looked into her eyes,then her mobile.

She knew why?.He pointed the rifle at his head.

In seconds, She saw him falling down along with the voice of siren near the door.The police found him dead. The stolen nostrums were handled to them.She saved the lives of many by losing him .

She chose not to regret.






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