Quietly Passing Through – 50 Word Story

A kiss could do it,” a distorted disembodied voice says from somewhere in the darkness that surrounds everything else in the room.

Damien doesn’t even bother to look up. “It’s too late for you to play your hand when the game has already come to its crescendo.”

“No, it hasn’t!”

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