The Monsters Walk Among Us.
Not all murderers are killers.— A story in 100 words.
Published in
Oct 15, 2020
He knew he didn’t want to love her.
He said he wasn’t going to love her.
She knew she didn’t want love.
She said she wasn’t going to let him.
Their potential? Possible.
Their passion? Unparalleled.
Their connection? Kinetic.
“The road they’ve taken doesn’t seem to stop here
But doesn’t seem to go anywhere else.”
Time was the enemy.
Time was the weapon.
The time together, shorter.
The time between visits, longer.
Were they sadists?
Were they masochists?
They were neither.
Were they monsters?
Were they murderers?
They were neither.
They each had truths.
His?
He fell in love anyway.
