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Recriminations detonate triggered by ill-advised words and coincidental soap plots, destroying composure as errant steps fall onto landmines. Questions ricochet shot from a gun barrel mouth, live ammunition fired incessantly demanding unwanted answers with volleys from a Gattling gun. Consequences escalate becoming thundercloud heavy, saturating the atmosphere, until the tension breaks with the inevitable release of monsoon rain. Apologies falter failing to halt reproach and interrogation, words are mown down becoming road-kill beneath the wheels on a country road. Regrets paralyse. |