| General Fiction posted August 26, 2018 |
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100 word contest entry
The beginning
by Neonewman
Sanity was never my strong suit. The things I've done could be passed off as being a boy. It indeed was not the case.
The way that mother looked at me spoke volumes. She realized early on that my mind had soured. But she didn't seem to mind, after all, she adored her only son.
Father left when I was eleven; He feared me. He may have had cause to experience such emotion, as I stood at his bedside often with a butcher knife in hand.
Now thirty, I've been dubbed the north end reaper.
Out of respect, I suppose.
100 Word Story writing prompt entry
Sanity was never my strong suit. The things I've done could be passed off as being a boy. It indeed was not the case.
The way that mother looked at me spoke volumes. She realized early on that my mind had soured. But she didn't seem to mind, after all, she adored her only son.
Father left when I was eleven; He feared me. He may have had cause to experience such emotion, as I stood at his bedside often with a butcher knife in hand.
Now thirty, I've been dubbed the north end reaper.
Out of respect, I suppose.
The way that mother looked at me spoke volumes. She realized early on that my mind had soured. But she didn't seem to mind, after all, she adored her only son.
Father left when I was eleven; He feared me. He may have had cause to experience such emotion, as I stood at his bedside often with a butcher knife in hand.
Now thirty, I've been dubbed the north end reaper.
Out of respect, I suppose.
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Writing Prompt Write a story of 100 words. not including the title. Any subject accepted. Must be exactly 100 words. |
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