Micro Fiction, 100 Word Challenge, Internal Struggle
Trinity Ferray stood in her panties and bra, her muscular frame inspiring. She ironed the seven black uniforms, decorated them with the adornments, gold star, Name tag, marksman’s badge, Sergeant stripes, and oakleaves for eight years. She checked her pistol, polished the holster, belt, and boots. Then she walked to the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror and began to cry. She sobbed deep desperate sobs for several minutes. Then she breathed, looking at herself she whispered, “Stupid bitch”, breathed in deep and screamed a deep and agonizing scream. Then washed her face, brushed her teeth, and dressed.
Copyright: T. Mark Mangum, March 2021.
T. Mark Mangum, a product of the unimaginable worlds of Star Wars, Star Trek, Connan, and the Lord of the Rings. Lover and writer of fiction tales. He is a Veteran and a father of six, and a game enthusiast.
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