THE FURY
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THE FURY The wooden chrome brass-handled door slammed shut as the guilty Fletcher left the house leaving his mentally disturbed wife weeping in the deserted hallway. She fell to her knees and bawled so loudly in the shocking fact that her dearly loved husband had left her that even the deaf next-door neighbour Mrs Jones, tried to get a quick glance at what was happening through the living room window. She shed tears till a river had been created in front of her. As she gradually looked up you could see her bright red face had taken on such a different aspect it looked as if the entire colour from her whole body had been drained out in depression. The tears had smudged the entire make up on her pale face, to such a great extent that her eyes looked like the frightening mysterious night. "How could he, how could he leave...


