An Introduction to My Passage
A young woman, around mid late twenties, sitting down. Her eyes open up in a few blinks. Three emotions entered her mind: Confusion, rage, and an insufferable urge.
‘I should’ve never allowed it! I should’ve gotten rid of him!’ She thought. ‘Why isn’t anyone ever good at keeping secrets’
Papers tossed, document files deleted, just for it to archive itself back like this.
An urge to tug, an urge to bite, an urge to be tamed. But wasn’t she supposed to do that to… them? But whatever!
She’s just easily manipulated __ that cannot do things. She played a game and lost. A mind game.
And the one she played against sat there, laughing in her face.
