Author's Note: Posted early because of the whole might-be-going-away thing. Another drabble of 100 words (huzzah!), and this may or may not be an interesting fact, but this drabble divides exactly into two mini-drabbles of 50 words each. Our boys are so messed up.


War & Peace


War is a silent kitchen in an underground bunker as two brothers eat their breakfast and pretend the other isn't there, each lost in thoughts so dark they can barely drag themselves into the light—have no desire to, not when their brother isn't there to help them up again.

Peace is a cave in a backward rural town inhabited by a family of vampires, fangs descended and eyes burning with rage as two silent killers lay waste to them all—together the brothers move like two dancers on a stage, ensuring that the nest goes down with none spared.


THE END