No words were spoken as they travelled next to each other.
Once they had been friends, for a while something a bit more; but now, they were sworn enemies, only invested in staying as far away from each other as possible.
That went all out of the window, as they realized the only way they could survive, was working together.
That didn't mean they had to like it, though.
And so they travelled on, too close for comfort. Safe, but with a suffocating silence hanging heavily in the air.
Fate can be a bitter pill to swallow.
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Tiny Stories
Short StoryA collection of 100 word stories, based on two prompt list challenges. The first 100 stories will be based on general themes, the last 100 will be based on a list of 100 emotions. *COMPLETED*
