Fear

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Fear prevailed as a pale emotionless face became still and quiet.
Glances were exchanged as were disembodied thoughts into the mind.
Distant hearts played tricks on close hands.
Rhythmic patterns of breathing intertwined.
But the flames were torrid and the coals became white.
Neither thought of the other than to bite.

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