Challenge
Challenge of the Week CCXXV
You're on the wrong end of a chrome .45 with a pearl grip. Write a story or poem about what put you there, and which end of the chrome you're on. End the story with the last words you will either say to the other, or the last words you will ever hear. A big, fat $25 is at stake. Winner is decided by likes. Go.
Bang!
A .45 is bigger
When in a little hand
Her finger on the trigger
Gripping the shiny band
The handle made of pearl
Point at the man fully
Who saw a pint size girl
Who also bore his fury
He could weave a tale
His words could cut many
When his words would fail
His fist did plenty
A monster in flesh
Is how she saw him
Her wounds were still fresh
As was her home life, dim
Then lightning flashed
A silhouette
A little girl clashed
Darkness descent
He held her down
His hand raised high
A rip in the gown
"You must die!"
"Bang!"