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My sister – a trained sniper, had the strength of a man. I wished she were here now.
“Please let me go.” My voice trembled as I begged for my life.
But he threatened with a gun– “You do realize that things
would be much easier if you just sign this power of attorney.” But who was this masked person?
I signed the paper. He pushed me aside and checked my signature.
“Thanks. But you know what? Never trust an armed person.” My
eyes popped out as he removed his mask and shot me down.
My little sister had shot me.
Yours' truly,
Hope all is okay now with you and your sister. Hi Eloquent Mind...visiting again from UBC.
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Wendy Baudín
Self-Love Sherpa and Wisdom Guide
http://www.wendybaudin.com
Hi Wendy, welcome here... This post was only a piece of fiction written for the weekly prompt - My Little Sister (provided by Write Tribe). :)
DeleteP.S. - I don't have a little sister :) Keep visiting.
Siblings are nothing but trouble, interesting article's and well written
ReplyDeleteHi Andrew, welcome here and glad you liked the post. Siblings are trouble but like they say - 'You can't stay with them, you can't stay without them.'
DeleteOh !! Thats a sad one :(
ReplyDeleteHi Jyotsna, welcome here. I know :( but just thought of keeping this post a little different for the prompt provided. :)
DeleteMorbid! But interesting twist...
ReplyDeleteThanks PB ! Just thought of attempting a different take on this week's prompt. :)
DeleteAnother gr8 writeup on the prompt!
ReplyDeleteHi Nabanita, thanks, glad you liked it :)
DeleteOh! No! That's quite scary and the other side of siblings that I have read and know as well. Well written:)
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Thank you for visiting :) Yes siblings can be weird sometimes. Will stop by blog too.
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