CaptainChax
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Short story based on the following prompt: The flowers died on monday
A very brief glance into the handling of grief and the situations one might find themselves in. I tried to put a style-barrier between the writer and the written, but - evidently - I failed. I do apologize.
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This work is abandoned. One day I might decide to rewrite but after almost 5 years now revising I have given up on this and will focus my attention elsewhere.
Stars. I want to see the stars. Isn't it unfair how free … almost carefree … they just sit there in the sky? I can see some constellations, the Big Dipper. Something else too? I let my eyes scan the night sky to find some more.
"...lan!..."
What is that? There's someone shaking me. What do they want? I don't care, let me be.
"Callan! ... guards... open...!CALLAN!"
I looked at the person. Oh, I know them. Who is he again? Griffin. Right, Griffin’s my friend.
"The guards are down! Come on! Go!"
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