25 de julio de 2011

Yes, he really had done it...

I stared at him, he was so still.
 Then the rope - I hadn’t noticed the rope. 
The rope from the clothes rack was around his neck. 
I ran through to the sitting room and picked up the telephone. 
No, supposing I was wrong - another false alarm. 
I ran back to the kitchen and looked at his face - 
a long string of saliva hung from his mouth. 
Yes, he really had done it. 
What to do next? 
I looked around the room expecting to see 
Ian standing in a corner watching my reaction. 
My instinct that he was playing a cruel trick

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