"People aren't playthings. Get a different hobby." She snapped.
"You've always been so spirited."
She inhaled sharply through her teeth and narrowed her eyes. "How dare you speak as if you know me?"
"I know you better than you know yourself. Don't you remember?"
Although she said nothing, the fury never left her eyes.
"Ah, so you do remember."
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Paroxysms
Short Story"I'd say that was poetic, but I have no idea what you just said to me." She muttered. "Paroxysms of rage and sadness." He simply repeated. [par-uh k-siz-uh m] (noun) :: any sudden, violent, outburst; a fit of violent action or emotion. She laughed...
