A Fixation On Furnaces – 100 Word Microfiction Short Story

A Fixation On Furnaces

“Why do you push me away? Why do you treat me as if I am the enemy? Was it not you who pursued me? Was it not you who desired a bonding? Was it not you who encouraged a sexual joining? You bore me into this world, then moulded me into this. If you do not desire what I have become, then there is no need for me to be me.” she purrs through her engorged lips.

“I-I-I, I never wanted THIS!”

“Then you should’ve been more specific about what you wanted!” she hisses as he starts falling once again.

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