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
To my persistent friend who dwells within me.
You are a sickness without cure.
If only I could have wings to spread and fly, without your tight grasp, I would be again a child; and for once, pure of every bad, know you only existed in my human mind.
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