Originally published as a collaborative creative exercise 100 Words that I contributed for April 2013. The title denotes the day of writing. I’m reposting here, because I’d like my blog to be a full collection of my writing, and because I fear the 100 Words site’s potential future demise as it seems to not be managed any longer.
Off on a big jet plane to ice the cake of 17 years culminating in destruction. My Kali nether parts exposed for all to see. Black as night. Destruction for the sake of freedom. For the sake of life. My life. At the expense of another. Is killing a marriage murder? Can I be tried and convicted? I'll confess. I did it. I pulled the plug. Pushed the plunger. Threw the grenade. I had to. There was no option, except my own demise. SO now, I stand of the bones of my marriage and dance. Heads strewn around my waist.