Life's Reflection by Wils 100 Word Story writing prompt entry |
“We lay the dearly departed to the ground.” I felt a strange sense of loneliness as words were recited. There was barely a handful of people at the funeral; the speckling of family members that wanted anything to do with him and a few associates in the drug underworld, those that weren’t in jail at least. It was a sad reflection on his life. A path had been laid out and he had taken the other. Be it on your own head, sir. I faded into nothingness as the service broke up. Attending your own funeral can be very depressing.
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