Monday, July 29, 2019

One Act Play

THE FINAL ACT:
Scene 1

Lightning crashes and thunder rolls, leaving behind the burning smell of emptiness. The clouds cry slow and steady, attempting to wash away the sun. Blanket the madness. The pool growing larger, easing the pain. Beautiful butterflies dance on the red carpet. The curtain quickly Falls. Darkness.

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