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Conversation between The Predator and The Prey

PRD: What did you think of the dinner?

PREY: I really don’t know how to answer that

PRD: Did you get new glasses?

PREY: I keep having this dream where I go to touch you and your whole body falls apart right in front of me. I'm screaming and screaming but then you somehow turn into a lake. I swim in it for ages and I wake up crying because even though it was a dream there is no way to make the feeling un-real

 

shuffling is heard. A drawer opens and closes

 

PREY: What are you going to do with that?

PRD: I’m going to shut you up

PREY: please please do

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Written by
laura-jane
Published
Apr 16, 2015
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#love#fear#life#pain#relationships#hurt#power#complicated#giving
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