Week 29 Misery By Kacper

I stood there, miserable, in front of my dad’s grave. I felt guilty for not spending more time with him. Suddenly, I collapsed and shouted “WHY?”. I knelt in front of the grave. I realized it started to get misty, maybe it was a sign from the spirits for me to leave.

So I left and entered my car. I drove to my dad’s house, hopefully to remember some good times I had with him. Instead I saw horror, crimson blood was on the door, in the shape of a hand. I frantically drove away. Hopefully I would forget about what I had seen. I was wiping my eyes, not realizing there was a child running across the road…

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