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Originally posted by Nosred
Do me! Do me!
Originally posted by IntastellaBurst
reply to post by LadySkadi
Sarah stook there on the porch of their house, staring off into the distance, smoking but unable to taste the smoke itself.
She had gotten home from the funeral 20 minutes ago, unable to enter the home she and Brad shared for so long. Her mind wandered through space and time, peering into the night and memory itself.
To any random observer, a woman was simply having a cigarette on the porch of her home. Yet no one could possibly fathom the storm of emotion and activity running through her mind.
The 13 years of marriage, gone. The life she built, day by day, hour by hour, .... over. Who ever she was, .... is dead too.
It's amazing what something as simple as a bullet, is capable of changing. One litle insignificant piece of metal, formed millions of years ago, floating through time on a lethal trajectory.
" Brad was only shot two days ago" she thought, ... but this bullet's been coming forever.
It would be weeks before questions began to surface in Brad's suicide, inconsistency's in the evidence, time line, testimony.
By the time Sherrif Anderson made it out to Sarah and Brads old house, .... she was gone, along with the $450.000 in life insurance money.
...... only to spring up somewhere, as someone else. Just as easily as a girl changes avatars.
I got you LadySkadi, ...... I gots you !!!