the destruction of a weapon.
This is an extra post that is also my Monday Minute Challenge entry on Tessa's blog (christiswrite.blogspot.com). My prompt entries are below: Picture Sentence: There was no stopping him this time. 3 objects: pen, cast, tree Here is my entry. It is 299 words long (just under the limit). ------- “It’s hard to know you’ll never remember me,” he whispers, “I’m truly sorry.” She lifts her head sharply, jolting the chains; a few links slip through his hands before he can catch them. “Not as sorry as I am.” The words are venom, quickly working their way through his blood stream and stopping his heart. But he keeps walking. The woman some believe to be the prophesied warrior of old trails behind him, chained and bloodied as though she is nothing more than a dog. Her body hits the chair with a dead thud, the chains around her wrists and ankles quickly being replaced with leather straps. The man kneels before her, fury and pain raging in a newly-lit fire behind hi...