Prompt #10 Shore
Prompt #10 Shore
House gazed at the photo before him. It was an unassuming man, graying hair, dark eyes. He was well dressed, and squinting into the camera. This was the man that had ruined House’s life with strokes on a keyboard.
David Shore.
House had never heard the name before today. He’d searched for the man on-line, but couldn’t find anything. He didn’t seem to exist.
Here, at least.
This was the man that had taken his leg, taken Stacy, and now, taken Wilson. He was the overseer, the god in which House didn’t believe.
House crumpled it in his hand.
(See the pic here)