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A brief Murder Mystery Scene (fiction)
He died on a Tuesday.
Three days later he lays diminished before us in a dark suit, starched
handkerchief and Gucci shoes. He would
have hated the shoes. Those of us who
knew him knew he wouldn’t be caught dead in Gucci shoes--well apparently he
“He looks so peaceful,” they say.
“He’s dead,” I remind them, lest they forget they never
watched him live, only watched him die.
She looks appalled, sharp intake of breath, pursed
lips, anger, then its gone—and I quickly follow