The Fall Of The Roman Empire
Nov 23rd, 2022 by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
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Frank stumbles down the street in broad daylight. The crisp air helps dull the pain in his wounds. Lightheaded and off balance, he is reminded of late nights in college, wandering drunkenly back to his dorm room. His vision now has the same tunnel focus that causes him to lose sight of his surroundings.
He’d never finished that final essay for History of Rome, but Professor Dutton had allowed him to pass anyway. She’d always liked him. Maybe it was her fault that he’d never learned any discipline.
What a weird thing to remember as he is about to die.