The thursday post critiques 14.11.13

Ethereal Paints



he aimed the gun and walked away, after firing a single shot. back at home he opened his bottle of whisky, and drank till his mind got numb.

its been ten years since they discovered the body of his teenage daughter in the trunk of a car, barely ten years old, the toughest cop in their department had tears in their eyes – those who came to know about the details, and those who recovered her.

now, after his duty hours are off he prowls in the roads, dressed in gaudy color suits, wearing wigs and other make up items, looking for those who pick up young helpless boys and girls to torment.


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