Fifty Words: Scrap
Aug. 8th, 2011 09:31 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mancalledtrueDiscarded, left unused, the weapon sat atop the junk pile, gathering rust.
The dried blood kept it from rusting away fully for some time, but the ravages of age still took their toll.
Ultimately, the weapon ceased to exist long before the murderer did. Neither one of them were ever caught.
The dried blood kept it from rusting away fully for some time, but the ravages of age still took their toll.
Ultimately, the weapon ceased to exist long before the murderer did. Neither one of them were ever caught.
