Wednesday Practice: 45 Words

It’s 4/5 so I’m writing exactly 45 words.


The man holding the strings did not need to think. It requires no imagination to see everyone else as outside. Or as not-at-all. He tugged and the world danced into place below him. The puppet’s stomping feet destroyed and oily blood burst from the wounds.

 

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