Druhá drabble na dnešní téma... Asi trochu inspirovaná seriálem The Following, na který se dívá moje drahá (a já občas kusy zahlédnu).
I used to be the one who got kicked around, the one who always had to listen to others. Not anymore.
I had always been good with words. And so I wrote them down and they came, pouring their hearts out to me and trusting me. I wove words to twist them in ways that suited me. And if they didn't obey, I took their children.
They fear me now. Love me and fear me. The human in me is what draws them. The animal in me is what keeps them close. And when they don't obey, I kill them.
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