Twittering Tales: Window

After twelve murders and many petty crimes, this job was a cinch. Even the window was open.

He entered the house, silent as a shadow. No one saw him enter. He spotted gold and precious stones. A huge score, but something felt terribly wrong.

The window closed shut.

Welcome to Hell.

 


Character Count: 280

Written forΒ Twittering Tales #86Β 

Photo by Alistair MacRobert via Unsplash.com

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