Hidden under the bed I tremble with teddy, first Daddy falls and then Mummy
Two bullets made them sleep forever, the pools of blood I still remember
A face to the shoes one day I’ll find and retribution will then be mine
For Three Line Tales
Hidden under the bed I tremble with teddy, first Daddy falls and then Mummy
Two bullets made them sleep forever, the pools of blood I still remember
A face to the shoes one day I’ll find and retribution will then be mine
For Three Line Tales
Wow!
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Oh my! Tragic, and beautiful!
Thank you for your comment! 🙂
My pleasure 😀
Such a scary thing for a child to see. Would most definitely effect you forever. Although, I’m afraid the shoes might be long retired, before she fights back and has her vengeance. Happy Canafa day fin up here 🙂 🇨🇦
Haha! Let’s hope the shoes, though retired are still somewhere in his closet! Happy Canada Day to you! ☺
Thank you 🙂
i am glad the child escaped and will remember those shoes and track them down…..3 lines but what a story!
I hope the killer is tracked down! Thank you for reading! ☺
Wow, poor kid… Nice take on the prompt!
Thank you so much! ☺
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