Willie’sFurypt3 : CRACKED : HOTFLASH

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Willie’s Fury Pt3 

Willie finished his work for the day.

The woman hung from her hands, legs to weak to stand. In a daze she looked at the cracked concrete floor.

She realized the red fluid was hers. She whimpered,

“I’m cracked, mom.”. Willie laughed, “Everyone is, except me.

The world is

cracked.”.

WRITTEN FOR TheM3Blog and Flash-In-The-Pan

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