Entries By B.R.Bellerophon
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lilies
Lilies. Those were her favorite. Now he remembered.
They say when faced with imminent death, only the most important things flash before your eyes. For him, it was lilies.
Posted By B.R.Bellerophon On 01.09.2012 @ 7:01 am
apron
The apron she wore reminded him of the one his mother had used to bake him cookies when he was a child.
He relished the memory of the sweet aroma of those oatmeal cookies.
Maybe, he thought to himself, that is why I cannot bring myself to kill her.
Posted By B.R.Bellerophon On 01.06.2012 @ 4:52 am
thorns
The crown of thorns pierced his head. Red emerald-hued liquid flowed down from it.
A fitting end, he thought, for him and I. We both started revolutions.
Posted By B.R.Bellerophon On 01.05.2012 @ 4:38 am
trunk
Bam! Bam! Bam!
The sound was coming from the trunk of George’s car.
He knew that maybe someone would notice. Perhaps a businessman on his way home from a late-night drinking session.
But George had no choice. He was going to keep on driving…and kill this man.
Posted By B.R.Bellerophon On 01.04.2012 @ 5:43 am
