Sanitation Of The Linage – 100 Word Microfiction Short Story

Sanitation Of The Linage

“W-W-We never meant for this to be the end. We never meant for what we did to be so c-c-c-catastrophic. We just wanted what was ours, and we thought we knew a way to make it so. We didn’t mean to hu-h-hurt you,” he says as he cradles Sarah’s bloody corpse in his arms. He brushes her dirt ridden hair away from her face and softly strokes her pale cheek, and as the tears freely run from his eyes he freezes in place, as empty eyes stare back up at him.

“Oh my god, will you shut the FUCK up!”

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