Gift of Silence
By kateresaPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
Clouds in the shape of a winged creature.
“Shhh,” she whispered.
Intently, she watched him.
Lying there, grinding out each breath.
Enough is enough, she thought.
Neatly, she tucked in his sheets.
Cupped his face in cold hands.
Ended his suffering with a kiss.
About the Creator
Getting Serious About Comedy (Part I)
If I were asked to remark on my life and the childhood that paved some road leading me to this point, I would have to say something about all the funny people who surrounded me for the last 26,872 days (and counting). Somewhere along that road, I became a big fan of laughter and the comedy that spawns it – and, I mean not only my own laughter, but the laughter of others, some of which I have actually been responsible for inducing.
By John Oliver Smith4 days ago in Humor
Comments (2)
This is a haunting disturbing acrostic. It upset me.
Poignantly haunting.