The Quiet Inn

One word gotten after a long while of shuffling the squares.

The others blurred before her eyes as she got the word QUIET

The Quiet Inn, that deserted place, where her worst nightmare began. Shutting her eyes, she bowled over as  pain shot through her heart. The forgotten past became back to life in a second. Tormenting once more.
©Deborah Glover, 2016

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Photo Credit; Moritz Schmidt
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