Monday, March 4, 2013

Perpetual Agony

   It was a heavily overcast day.
   That morning's thunder storm had rattled everyone in the family.
   The mother and father were lying in bed, holding one another, when their children ran screaming into the master bedroom.
   The mother caressed the children while the father remained aloof.

                                             ...

   Today was a day just like that one had been all those years ago.
   Only...
   The children cried and the father remained aloof.

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