Twittering Tales#145-16 July,2019 (JUSTICE)

He stood alone.His fate rested with the man holding the sleek black pen in his blue veined smooth hands flashing a Cartier on a silky cuffed wrist.He had unearthed the nefarious activities of some and was made the scapegoat. Maybe the man in expensive suit would do him justice! (278 characters) Via:

   A mind in repose 

I go there when I am in turmoil.  I go there when life is all upside down.  There are shades of grey and a dark abyss.  I go and sit in a corner as I muse in the labyrinth of my mind.  The diaspora of humanity keeps on moving around.  Their shuffled footsteps don't bother… Continue reading    A mind in repose