Challenge
Prose Challenge of the Week #19: In no more than 50 words, write about guilt. 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
Only Friend
The tears?
Mine.
The blood on my hands?
Hers.
"I didn't mean to,"
I whisper to myself.
"Don't lie to yourself," he taunts.
My mind spins and suddenly I'm very hot.
"We both know this was no accident,"
Guilt whispers and embraces me,
knowing he is my only friend now.
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