Failure - 55 word fiction
He was sitting on the carcasses of dead animals he had killed through his unsuccessful experiments. Albert was a geek since childhood. He wanted to give back life to the dead for which he was working from his high school days. He had alienated himself for this. Succumbing to the failure he slashed his wrist.
This post is written for Three Word Wednesday Week no. 392.
Harsh, but tidily done.
ReplyDeleteooo. A bit dark at the end there.
ReplyDelete