Twisters

Under the cries of revolution, they meet and fall in love. They live prosperously. And then are broken asunder by a revolution all their own.

I walked out on to the verandah. I stood next to her, and we took in the vista together. It’s not love if only lust is involved, I told her.

And then right before he left the party, he saw her and walked her way and she said, I’m married, and he said, So am I but I’m not bragging.

The haggling was intense and he got the price down to almost nothing. What if I don’t pay? he asked. That’s when he was punched in the face.

The team lost and we were sad. We want to feel a part of something bigger, I sighed. And that’s when the fighting started and we felt alive.

I fell in love with a psychic, but she knew about it before I had a chance to tell her. And I felt trapped. I feel it everyday, she lamented.