Standing on the Precipice

I’m standing on the precipice of a decision. There are two choices. One right. One wrong. One good. One evil. The bad choice takes revenge upon things that tormented me my whole life. The good hurts worse. There is nothing stopping me from just letting the bad thing happen. Nothing keeping me from turning my…

Red

I liked this prompt. Describe the color red to a blind person Red is hot like fire, each shade having the nuances of berries, cherry, strawberry, raspberry. It can be rough like bricks on the house . Red feels like that first moment of embarrassment when all you want to do is hide or that…