Shattered (drabble #7)
Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2003 6:58 pm
i have to live up to my title as drabble queen.. so how could i let this pass?
it's a little depressing tho...
Raine..ur so mean... i propose a much happier topic for the next one...
IM me!
anyway here it is
Shattered
1xR
115 words
It was all wrong.
The soft white curves of her warm hand were not made to grasp the hard black angles of the cold pistol. Nor was that bitter expression meant to distort the sweet features of her face.
He looked into the hateful razor sharp glare where warm forgiving pools once were. How could the same figure embody a person so obviously not who he knew her to be? But then he never did know her, nor she him. Hadn?t he broken her heart by reminding her of that very fact?
She lifted that soft hand and pointed that hard gun at him.
And before she could even pull the trigger, his heart shattered.
it's a little depressing tho...
Raine..ur so mean... i propose a much happier topic for the next one...
IM me!
anyway here it is
Shattered
1xR
115 words
It was all wrong.
The soft white curves of her warm hand were not made to grasp the hard black angles of the cold pistol. Nor was that bitter expression meant to distort the sweet features of her face.
He looked into the hateful razor sharp glare where warm forgiving pools once were. How could the same figure embody a person so obviously not who he knew her to be? But then he never did know her, nor she him. Hadn?t he broken her heart by reminding her of that very fact?
She lifted that soft hand and pointed that hard gun at him.
And before she could even pull the trigger, his heart shattered.