Jo Driscoll
Joined June 2021
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Bio
Reader. Writer. Thinker.
UK-based freelance writer.
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The Echoes of Silence
John hurried over to the small shape that glinted with promise in the sunlight. It was a heart-shaped locket that had fallen from the hand of the corpse beside it. John picked the locket up and prised it open. Inside were the photos of two young boys. John felt tears fall unchecked onto his grubby cheeks. He looked among the strewn corpses but could not tell if any of them were the two young boys. He placed the locket back into the skeletal hand of the corpse.
By Jo Driscoll2 years ago in Fiction
