
I sit quietly and think of revenge.
The revenge I took against you for betraying me.
The revenge you then took against me.
There is more to come. I can feel it. My mind is already musing over the possibilities.
This is a dark cycle we are in. We are forces of destruction, you and I. Powerful creatures, bent on reducing our world to ruins.
Human no longer, but spirits of vengeance.
Written for: Weekend Writing Prompt #287 – Revenge | Word count: 72
This is powerful.
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Foreboding, given the history of the human race. Things get out of hand.
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Oo er!!!!
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Great writing! I can already see you plotting out your next move.
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There is so much I like about this. Wow! 😊
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Insanity is doing the same thing and expecting different results. This is good. Thank you for sharing.
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