50 Word Story – Flight Of The Santrdome

“T-T-Tomorrow is gonna be a brighter day, I can feel it,” He says, clutching his stomach, hissing with pain, followed by stuttered laughter as he drops to his knees. “I ain’t gonna see it, am I?” He asks  nervously, turning towards her.

“The cut is deep, too deep, I’m sorry.”

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