Friday, October 1, 2010

Mistimed Cure

He was running up the stairwell. Jumping the last steps, he threw himself at the door.

He saw her being pushed off the railing. He couldn't save her, but he tried.

Lying on the pavement beside her, his life didn't flash before his eyes. Some of his last moments did. His mind was cured as he died. The killer disappeared into oblivion.


6 comments:

Sayak said...

A needle in the eye.
You can't close the eye,
nor can you stare.

Great one again! Well, it's usual for you. :)

D2 said...

Thanks, man. :)

Bedlam said...

Great one.. :)

D2 said...

Thanks, Di. :)

Enchanta said...

Awesome awesome awesome !

D2 said...

@Encchanta : Thank you x 3.
:D

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