Tables Turned written by: Maggie Watson His love only given with precondition. So her tongue he removed until her soul lay broken. Submit. Her life does not matter. Surrender. Cracks appear as she shatters. The victor takes the spoils. Years later. Her voice returns. Now it is he who recoils. Tables turn. And his soul burns. Please leave this field empty NEVER MISS A STORY SUBSCRIBE TO OUR NEWSLETTER AND GET THE LATEST LITERARY BUZZ We don’t spam! Read … Continue reading Tables Turned
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