Let the wolves circle. I never doubted you. Even now, your spine presses against mine; your blood pulses in my veins. I clench my fist, oath-scarred and full of rage.
“You ready?”
I hear your feral grin and nod. “Let’s do this.”
Let the wolves circle. I never doubted you. Even now, your spine presses against mine; your blood pulses in my veins. I clench my fist, oath-scarred and full of rage.
“You ready?”
I hear your feral grin and nod. “Let’s do this.”
I love the way you write. I take a lot of inspiration
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Well done story.
My son and daughter sing this song to each other. I’m not really sure if I’m ok with it…
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Love these lines: “my fist, oath-scarred and full of rage.”
“I hear your feral grin”
A compelling short scene!
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Thanks, Jen!
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The song resonates in my ears and I will hear it again.
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It’s been stuck in my head for months. 🙂
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I’m not sure yet what they’re going to do, but I totally want them to win!
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I don’t know either, but it’s exactly the kind of situation these two would find themselves in. 🙂
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Interesting piece. I wished it had continued further
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It may happen. It’s a couple of characters I keep coming back to, so I can well imagine that I’ll write a longer scene around this.
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I especially love the oath-scarred fist. Good writing, Christine!
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Thanks, Susan! 🙂 It’s a character I’ve played around with before, and I love him dearly.
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i like this song and video always have always will
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I can’t get enough of the song – saw the video for the first time when I went looking to add it to my post! But seriously, I will listen to it on repeat a million times a day.
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same. My brothers would also do this
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