A Lunacy Fostered – 100 Word Microfiction Short Story

A Lunacy Fostered

“BECAUSE YOU’RE A LYING SACK OF SHIT! BECAUSE YOU’RE PLAYING THE SAME GAME YOU’VE ALWAYS PLAYED. TAKE YOUR PICK! ANY AND ALL! BUT IN THE END, LIKE ALWAYS, I WILL PREVAIL!”

“Y-Y-You’re the one lying now b-brother. Y-You know I-I’m telling the truth, yo-you just d-don’t want to admit it. Y-Your shame blinds you from it all.”

Steven pulls him closer, until their noses are almost touching. “I’M NOT YOUR FUCKING BROTHER! WE, YOU AND ME, HAVE NOTHING BINDING US! THE BLOOD THAT PUMPS THROUGH MY VEINS IS NOT THE SAME THAT PUMPS THROUGH THE CESSPOOL YOU CALL A HEART!”

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