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"DO IT!" 2
His mouth was dry.
Beads of perspiration gathered on his forehead even though it was a chilly February afternoon.
Roger told him to pick it up but his friend Brian said not to.
They talked in the deserted aisle, but Roger was strong willed and the dominant one and got his way.
David picked up the knife and saw his weathered face reflected in its’ ten inch blade.
“Do it …” said Roger.
David walked to the…Continue
“Do it,” said Roger.
“Don’t,” said Brian, “It won’t end good man.”
“For God sake, pick the damned thing up.”
Roger as usual had his way. He was the strong willed, dominant one of them.
David saw his face reflecting off the highly polished blade. He knew what he had to do, Roger had made sure of that.
He strode purposefully towards the counter as the two other men melted back into the depths of his troubled…Continue
THE RECESSES OF MY MIND
It is dark in here.
Dark, oppressive and foreboding.
Yesteryear familiarities herd my emotions into a pen of enveloping melancholia.
No honeysuckle memories today, they are buried too deep and my nails are as blunt as my non-wit.
A man holding the shreds of my dreams and ambitions stares blankly as he feeds them into the furnace of regrets.
There is a boy I have seen before pleading to be allowed a second…Continue