
“Murderer!”
Rage through dying ears. Bloodlust’s taunts and cries tore her soul apart prematurely. Staring death in the face at the hangman’s rope, she lunged at his chest with bloodless hands and diminished hope – she ripped out his heart as he clung to the floor.
“I am a murderer now….I was not before!”
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Author: Anita Lubesh
I write poetry/prose/stories/short stories/verses for children/sketch/and have 6 chapters of a novel sitting there like that half eaten trifle in the fridge or bottle of Jack Daniels because something makes you afraid to eat it or drink... right now..
I am a proud Geordie from England's northern hemisphere and the beautiful city of Newcastle upon Tyne. I live with my lovely husband who came all the way from sunny California just for me, and my favourite animal, Bobble, our dog.
I am a member of Greenpeace and Friends of the Earth and wish we could all do more, especially today, when such a lot is wrong.
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Ah ze dark side,and I like it.
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Yeah, plenty of that . Thanks Tammy.
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Now that’s a mouthful of Justice. Such a shame really when so many innocents are punished and the wickedly-mad, guilty crooks of this crazy world go free. Another Superb write, Anita.
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I agree, Thanks rena for those thoughts.
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Great twist.
Nothing to lose defined.
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Thank you very much. I’m glad you enjoyed it.
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