#86 The Muse

“I never understood your fascination for sitting on that wall. I dreaded the day you’d fall.”

“I’m sorry but there’s nothing I can do now. The commander brought his best men and they couldn’t help me. Give me a kiss and send me onwards”

She cried looking at his insides flow out in a runny stream.

“It won’t be forgotten, my love. I spoke to the commander before he left. He promised a song would be written in your name, like the one they wrote about that little girl who ran away. What was her name….”

“Miss Muffet I think..”

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6 responses to “#86 The Muse

  1. A little cracked after the fall, I take it….

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