50 Word Stories: Doppelgänger

Dashing when required, frustrated when not, impersonated by another with a mirrored falsity that imbues the actual me with nothing. Nothing! The doppelgänger is better in so many respects; I defer to him. I’ve settled on an outlook somewhere between hope and hopeless, whilst watching his lupine grin. It’s endless.

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