protagonize: interactive fiction & collaborative story writing community
Get more out of Protagonize! Login or sign up as member.
Show Previous branch Teaser
...p>"Sorry. I'm just tired" she muttered.  Lloyd gave her a disconcerted look, handed her the tray, and after a few seconds thought, put his hand on her back.  "If you need the rest of the day off, just let me know.  I don't want you having a nervous breakdown".

She gave a sweet smile, thanked him, and laugthed gently, mostly to herself. She felt herself possibly already on the precipice of breakdown. No. Clinging by her fingertips to the edge.

Who else would believe that they had, during the event of one seriously intense panic attack, that they had caused the death of their husband?

'The lying, cheating bastard', a voice inside her head spat.

She shuddered at the unwelcome thought, and feelings of supressed bitterness and anger, and with customary smile served the large fellow on Table 2.  He had been looking anxiously around for some unsen visitor for the last twenty minutes, his brow perspiring, wiping his clammy hands on his jeans.

Victor

Uh oh. No one's written this branch yet. :o

Have questions about writing a new story, branch or chapter? Check out the posting rules to the right for an idea of what you should and shouldn't do.

Feeling brave? Login and post a new story below!

POST A COMMENT

Wanna say something? Make yourself heard!
We reserve the right to delete spam, flames, or other nasty stuff.

Please login or register to post a comment.

9 COMMENTS ABOUT THIS STORY RSS

POSTING GUIDELINES

STORY TAGS

STORY POPULARITY

Need a little inspiration? Check this out:
excerpt from In Dreams   by Arin

5 PARTICIPANTS IN THIS STORY

RELATED STORIES RSS

The Story Of The Delicate Jumbled Heap.

Opening A Can Of Worms

Dark Placesmature

Gun's Run

Along the Railroad Tracks

THE GOODS

Start writing now! Register for a free Protagonize account

STORY CATEGORIES

Support This Site

SPREAD THE WORD!