A story from Monday, August 23, 2010

No Hope

Hope filled, she dreams. The beloved cad flees. Her folks do cartwheels, laugh. Life looms endless, bleak, alone. Her wails break windows.

One Critique of "No Hope"

  1. The following was written by Amy on April 20, 2011

    So sad! You painted a rich story with so few words. Well done!