Challenge
Prose Challenge of the Week #43: Your fiancée/fiancé murdered you to marry your enemy. You're a poltergeist or ghost in their honeymoon suite on their first night. The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100. When sharing to Twitter, please use the hashtag #ProseChallenge
Junior
You thought you won.
But I was carrying your son.
Your most precious dream died with me.
The news was to be my gift to you tonight, my beloved.
Instead, I reveal that I am just as twisted.
After marking month three, I slipped you daily pills rendering you infertile.
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