Well, I had to write a 75-word short story for English, so I thought I'd post it here to see what ya'll think about it
"God rest his weary soul." A dark phantasmal figure stood atop the flag-draped casket, surrounded by a crowd of people. In the front row stood his wife and child, the only two he wished he could touch. A chill rattled his spine, a skinless hand rested itself on his shoulder. He turned to find a cloaked skeleton, surrounded by dark energy. The skeleton glanced at a framed picture.
"Come, Soldier. Follow me to the abyss."
Also, if you think another title would better suit this piece, please tell me! I'm not one for titles ![]()








