The Dead Man
- Ethan Willey
- Mar 23, 2016
- 1 min read
The man wore a straightjacket
It made his hair look obnoxiously greasy
They all snickered at him
Thier snickers were contagious and spread through the crowd
He was horrified, terrified…
As he walked across the concret
He looked up he saw it
Gold and shimmering...
His death bed.
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