A Mirror Shard Of Glass
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"A Mirror Shard Of Glass"
by: Wes Robert Ward
Within the broken mirror of himself, inside the shard of glass, he saw what he once was, and he saw what he'd become.
Lost in a world of complexity, through the eyes of his deformity he saw what he once was, and he saw what he'd become.
And though on the outside some say he was as normal as any normal could be, on the inside he was abnormal as any abnormal would be. Appearances can be deceiving when personalities split, down the center and through the middle. Insanity made him commit, no longer would he stand or sit.
Yet that's the least of all of it. Taken and forsaken in some form of matter as he held the glass mirror shard as hard and blood spilled like a red-inked quill down his palm and along his fingers, and though he did not linger he knew not what he had done until the deed was done.
Chills, psychotic thrills creep and crawl along the spine as he claims what is his with the one who broke the mirror with cracks that caused the reflections of his raging madness. Nothing more than simple sadness in the shards, nonetheless became pure barbaric badness.
Screams of mental anguish, loud and evil language burst from within, and without himself his chaos sprouted mayhem right out into the abyss of his twisted reality that brought him into actuality of the act that he had acted on.
To no regard with the glass mirror shard and the blood coated axe he calmly relaxed for a second or two, and then wondering what else to do his eyes rolled to the back of his head and he wanted more bloodshed.
Bloodshot eyes and dripping red smeared tears flowed down his face as he embraced the evil all around, crazy eerie sounds slipped through his lips as if he was on a psychotic trip.
Beheaded, decapitated, a murder most foul. With a grunt and a growl, a bloodcurdling howl he went on a murderous spree.
One dead body wasn't enough for We as he called himself, many more We wanted free of living, unforgiving was We. In a sea of insanity We went forth with profanity.
With a bloody axe in hand and the mirror shard of glass in the other We went no further after fifty or so for the police shot him dead, two bullets to the head.
And the mirror shard of glass mysteriously disappeared only to reappear in another mirror soon to be cracked and shattered shards by another man with an axe who could not and would not relax.
An evil unsurpassed, We was in the mirror shard of glass.
The End.
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