They dragged him into the courthouse
like a fallen god.
He stood,
raking rusted fingernails
through leathered grizzle,
and didn't speak.
The sound of the air in the room
deflating
was like the sound of
air deflating from something.
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3 comments:
"like a fallen god"
i like that line
haahah
jake.....this is good. i hope that you meant for that to be funny at the end cause you had me laughing... if you didnt then i guess im an ass.
go phills
Dude, if that wasn't supposed to be funny at the end, I shouldn't be allowed on the interweb.
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