The pain was unbearable, as the familiar hand stabbed her in the back, and the trusted face twisted into a contorted smile.
She turned away, not letting him see the blood or the pain.
She had deprived him of a sense of victory.
There were many more waiting out there, with a similar set of tactics.
Taking a turn usually implies, moving in a new direction.
She kept moving in circles, taking turns at every degree of existence.
Inspired by Six Sentence Stories