Here we are again with FridayPhrases. This is a microfiction event on Twitter, held on Fridays. 🙂 If you want to know more, click the link, or ask in the comments.
This week’s theme: In between
Always in between. She stands with one foot in, one foot out. Half light, half dark. Never whole.
The things that lay in between, in the shadows, deadly, waiting. I am one of those things. You don’t see me coming. Or leaving.
In between your heard and mine, a minefield of scars and pain. I walk on eggshells, you won’t meet my eyes. We are broken.