“Is this really all you have to say for yourself? Is this all that’s left between us?” She asks.
“Fuck you! You lock me up in this prison, yet you expect me to love you, what a fool you are, and how I’ll love taking your head from your shoulders!”
You can read the 50 Word Story Extended version HERE, or, if you’re feeling game, try to extend it yourself…..


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