He strolled into the room Silence screaming behind him, She garnered herself on the couch Terror and throes screaming from inside her. The stress, the tension surfacing The unknown reconciling, His anger transpiring Her calm deescalating. And in a sap all was lost A yank through her ruffled hair, An irate haulContinue reading “The Amassing Vengeance.”
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