This one was *hard* to me. Weapons. Ok... *lol*
I think you guys had some really nice ideas and did a great job with our drabbles!
Personally, I don't think mine is that great, but I'll post it anyway. Don't ask me why, but I had this crazy idea and ended up doing it all in rhyme. Yeah, sometimes I make my life very complicated!! And, I know, the weapon is far from obvious...
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Not a word of his true; not a single one yet. And he’d won, in the end, she was caught in his net.
She wouldn’t believe, but she wasn’t to blame – for no proof he could find, to substantiate his claim
From day one, he too, lied, his true self to protect; he had something to hide that she didn’t expect.
His heart he’d poured out, his hopes now shattered; His other self was the one, to her, who mattered.
Secrets and lies had caused heartbreak and pain. They might not have a blade, but could kill, just the same.
