Five minutes to write some fiction- Hope something good comes from it.
I called your bluff, told you that I said you were lying to me. Said I didn’t believe it because I knew more than I was sharing. Said I wasn’t talking out of my ass when I shared those words.
You said I have a big mouth and I said so do you and so do those you hang out with.
They shared what was supposed to be kept quiet.
They said things that they shouldn’t have.
And I waited.
You can figure out what that means.
You can sit, stew and wonder.
You haven’t ever truly felt my fury because I protected you from it.
I took what you poured out and danced in the flames.
I don’t make idle threats.
I am not easily pinned down but when I promise to do something I see it through.\
Watch and wonder.
Listen to the echoes of the past and slumber in the silence.