![]() Rest In Peace.....?A Story by Zephyr![]() The Funeral.....![]() The air was cold and I wrapped my arms around myself to
keep warm. I was dressed in black but that didn’t help much. I was
practically shivering…
I looked around. The cemetery looked damp. Everybody was
mourning. That’s what people do when people die…..
I stood away from everybody else. I didn’t have the courage
to look at the crying faces or the lifeless body….
I looked down at my hands. They were pale. My whole body
was. Maybe all the crying had its effect.
“Clara…..” I heard my name being called out softly…………
I looked in the direction of the voice. It was my mom.
Then I heard violent & emotional screams as the body
was lowered into the grave…….. “Clara…. dear…. Why did you leave us? Why…… oh God…..don’t be so cruel… Give her back…….please……”
Yes, you heard her right. It’s my Funeral……….. © 2017 ZephyrAuthor's Note
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