Sunday, December 6, 2009

Speak Now And Forever Rest In Peace

by Robert Gryfft

Jason kept his gaze locked with mine defiantly, his gun hand steady despite his ragged panting.

"We're going to have to settle this sometime," I said.

He laughed mirthlessly. "Now isn't a good time for you?"

I put my gun down and sighed heavily. "Right time, wrong place."

Father Horace asked, "Are you quite finished?"

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