After years of hunting, I was face to face with the monster. Its innocuous looks could not deceive me. Its deadly green eyes gave it away. I slashed at it in all my righteous fury. Die, you vermin! A drop of blood touched the floor as a shard from the shattering mirror hit my face.
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Last line is terrific !
ReplyDeleteGreat work.
Thanks, Deepak.
ReplyDeleteAh, the self-loathing narcissist. Nice quick portrait of a certain state of mind...
ReplyDeleteThanks, Stan. It was indeed a portrait of my state of mind.
ReplyDeletewow ! superb attempt !
ReplyDeleteThanks maliny.
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