Thursday, July 27, 2006

55-The End

His father yelled at him, “I will not have you falling into such immorality”, refusing to take His name.

The only option? Death, since He couldn’t be his.

He looked around for the nearest weapon. He grabbed a pillow and suffocated Him.

“I loved you. You’ll be missed”, he said.

He had killed his dream.


Sriram said...

And i was mislead!! I am gonna sue you for artfully deceiving me!! I thought it was a murder-mystery. :P

Nahuatl said...

Well, it was murder for sure. You are going to jail anyway :P

Anonymous said...

sriram: =D =D I didn't think it would work but =D

nahuatl: He is going to jail not me :P =D

Anonymous said...

In a way, the way you wrote it made sense :-)

It was intriguing atleast!

....R.A.J.A.... said...

ok, once more ....