Friday, 27 December 2013

At the door walk on the wild side

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Dropped on the pavement, the hand with red nails looked like a broken rose.I picked it up and put it into my case. In the war I killed with makeup and dresses hidden but as an 'hero' I came out. Except it was Christmas so Jack's hand was screwed on and family lies maintained.

4 comments:

  1. G-Man28 December 2013 at 02:27

    What the Deuce?
    This is really Macabre for the Holidays.
    But a GREAT change of pace!!
    Most Excellent 55 My Friend
    Thanks for playing, thanks for your support, and have a Kick Ass New Year!!!

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  2. Unknown29 December 2013 at 07:04

    Interesting--I am quite sure there must be a back story!

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    1. John (@bookdreamer)30 December 2013 at 15:01

      Lost Mother, her clothes his secret comfort, Father loves him but will never face his wife's death so Jack can never let go of his 'secret'... Kills to be a man...

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