Game On

Twin flame souls turned together as warriors and bounced, frolicking confidently.

Bounding upon excited skiping steps into the ironic game they had come to play.

Now was their time, to travel freely, in to their own battle by choice, not demand.

As the sun set, roaring laughter, joyful banter, and dancing shadows lunged forth.

Off key singing voices slowly faded into the battle with one final echoing giggle.

The battle for freedom had begun and the rules of the game were left undefined.  

The world suddenly stood still in fear, grappling with it’s surprising shift of fate.

This was now their game, the terms theirs to name; it was their antics to blame.  

Night came fast to claim the field; falling silent to a feint whisper: “checkmate”.

#Fiction

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