Light is Dark, and Dark is Light

~50 word story~

 

Late on a moon swept moor two figures collide in the darkness surrounded by the howling wind.  Grunts, groans, sounds foreign amid the bleating sheep, mark the brevity of the brutal battle.  Blending, becoming one, savagely turning, tearing until the last blistering blow is rendered. 

 

 

 

Now there is only one.

Reviews

[Deseret]

that's really cool,

[Girlintheworld]

Very brutal. Love it!

My favorite line is "Blending, becoming one, savagely turning, tearing until the last blistering blow is rendered."