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He's all set to leave the house, crossing the name on his list. "Only one name left." he muttered "One more and I can be with you again, forever". He tucked himself in the warmth of his jacket, didn't know whether the cold was coming from the snow storm outside or the deed he had just done. "One more to kill and it will all be over", these thoughts running through his mind as pictures of his bloodied bride, lifeless, on the floor before their wedding night. He banished the memory of the sad incident as he sets off with only one thing in on his mind, "vengeance will be mine!".
This is my entry for @vermillionfox's #foxtales story writing contest. I know it's not much but I hope you folks liked it.
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Nice post sir @jamesanity06 😊
thanks for the feed back.