The moons were particularly beautiful the night of the murder, they sparkled as they had not done in months. The misty veil that had swathed them previously had completely departed leaving them difficult to comfortably view with the naked eye. Gazing blinkingly at them I had no idea that this peaceful scene would soon be disrupted and transformed into a chaos of fear, panic and unbridled anger.
FICTION: THE LAST RESORT
FICTION: THE LAST RESORT
FICTION: THE LAST RESORT
The moons were particularly beautiful the night of the murder, they sparkled as they had not done in months. The misty veil that had swathed them previously had completely departed leaving them difficult to comfortably view with the naked eye. Gazing blinkingly at them I had no idea that this peaceful scene would soon be disrupted and transformed into a chaos of fear, panic and unbridled anger.