Accusations Of A MotherA Story by MouseJust a little piece, of something that belongs to nothing that I haven't finished yet.
I didn't do that. That body on the T.V. wasn't one that I recognized
and I knew that with as much certainty as I knew a rock hurt like hell if it was thrown at you. Even though I knew it, my mother didn't. As soon as they said 'Had been found drained of blood', the air in the room had gone stiff with silent accusations and suspicions. I looked from the T.V. to her, my nails working at the cuticles on the opposite hand. Sherrie, my mother, turned off the tube and sat back on the couch, her eyes on the carpet. © 2010 Mouse |
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Added on April 17, 2010 Last Updated on April 17, 2010 AuthorMouseMout Dora. D: , FLAboutI'm a secret agent from Skylon 4. (Heh.) I was sent here to kill the president. more..Writing
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