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The Last Supper

Feb 06 2010

The night crept up imperceptibly and smothered the whisky coloured day with darkness.
Leon’s bones creaked with shame and guilt as he smashed the hammer into Milton’s face.
Later, his stomach growled with hunger and fear as he fried the corpse of the only other human left alive.

Paul D. Brazill

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jkdavies says:
Feb 07 2010

oh wow!

walter says:
Feb 07 2010

I love anything to do with End of the World Day. This was lean and tight, but conjured up vistas of cinematic imagery.

Kathleen A. Ryan says:
Feb 07 2010

Outstanding, Paul. This is a chilling tale you packed into 50 words.

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Feb 07 2010

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CJT says:
Feb 07 2010

Delicious Paul, I would have to say, I’d enjoy each mouthful knowing that soon enough I’d have to find a way to eat something else.

Carrie Clevenger says:
Feb 07 2010

OH, this is delicious Paul. I love it when you surprise me.

Jeanette Cheezum says:
Feb 07 2010

Wow! Paul, this smacks us in the face.

David Barber says:
Feb 07 2010

Nicely done mate. Not a wasted word.

allie says:
Feb 07 2010

Nice. Super creepy. What do you do when you’re the last human alive except feast on the dead?

Lee Hughes says:
Feb 07 2010

Gotta love apocalyptic stories no matter how short. That was sort of like being the last person alive with Piers Morgan as your sole company, think I’d rather be on my lonesome too.