Picking up the Pieces : Sunday Photo Fiction

22 thoughts on “Picking up the Pieces : Sunday Photo Fiction”

  1. Great image of someone so overwhelmed by the insane thing that just happened — wow, did I really just kill someone — that they’re unable to do anything rational and instead feel like it’s a totally reasonable thing to sit down and pick up the glass shards first. Such a convincing portrayal of being in shock!

    I’m confused by the “she,” though — is that the same as the “you” who ended up dead?

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      1. Thanks again Joy! I made a few little changes. It’s still a little ambiguous but at least it’s coherent.

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