A Sadistically Short Story

She stood near the edge of her terrace, ready to jump, but before she did, 
Her life didn’t flash before her eyes, no,
Just moments that passed on that very terrace,

Oh, and the lights of the hospital bulbs, hung on the ceiling, seconds later, apparently.
                                                                                        

                                                                                             The Meticulous Button 

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s