Carrot Ranch Flash Fiction Prompt - April 22, 2015
Desperate Hell
by: Ann Edall-robson
The dark side. That’s where he presided now. A place that took away the pain and guilt. A home for justification intertwined with everything he had been trained for.
His duty filled with dangerous adrenalin consorting with life on the edge. That’s where he had been the day he had been shot.
The incessant pain in his leg. The pills he couldn’t get enough of directed him to this life.
This fraudulent, intimidating existence was taking over. Time was not on his side. He was sinking deeper into the iniquity. Desperate to find help or end up in hell.
His duty filled with dangerous adrenalin consorting with life on the edge. That’s where he had been the day he had been shot.
The incessant pain in his leg. The pills he couldn’t get enough of directed him to this life.
This fraudulent, intimidating existence was taking over. Time was not on his side. He was sinking deeper into the iniquity. Desperate to find help or end up in hell.
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