Sounds from Above

When I heard the news, I didn’t cry. After all, real men don’t cry, right? I prayed, of course. But still I knew the Reaper was on his way, with his pungent smell of death.

Now, as I lie under the ground, I sometimes hear those prayers, even long after my departure from this world.


T. E. Samad.


  • http://www.austinbriggs.com Austin Briggs

    Hey T.E., this is so disturbing I can’t forget it. Very nice writing!