“Ripped to shreds”

I was ready to have it ripped to shreds.

There was no more time.

I was going to hand it in.

And wait until I get it back.

Wait until I get something back that is no longer the piece of gold I thought I handed in.

I will be ripped to shreds.

All my mistakes will show.

All the things I thought I’d done right will be shown to be wrong.

All of them.

I’m ready.

I’m ready to have it ripped to shreds.

And I can’t wait to have it back.

~~~
If you enjoyed this story please don’t hesitate to follow my blog for more!

Follow me on twitter! @Rtillyflash

Advertisements

Categories: flash fictionTags: , , , , , , , , , , ,

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s