Thursday, April 14, 2011

50 Word Horror Story (attempt)

Willa woke up. 3 a.m. Her breath visible. She walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. Ice cold. She noticed the water inside of her vase was frozen. Her flowers dead. No heat. No fire. Willa sat in solitude. She died alone. Her body one, solid ice cube.

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