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A pound of flesh for your pleasure, bite down harder for my pain. This morbid, sensual treasure, a knife blade from insane. The beatings and the bruises, a reminder of the hurt.
In a dim lit room, down the back of a shady bar a certain stench filled the air of cigars and whisky.
Went way out of town today. People waved their arms angrily. Standing behind thick glass walls, They yelled at me, loud angry calls. A surreal experience it was really.
My head was still buzzing when I arrived home that night . I couldn't believe what I had just done , was I slowly losing the run of myself at my age . maybe so butI didn't care .
He was a kind of strange dude, getting stranger by the day, and it was just a matter of time before she told him to go away.
Remember to check out @CuriousCat. Kitty's leaning in to kiss me. She kisses my forehead. It tingles. Her lips start to get warm. Kitty's lips start melting. I open my eyes. Her face is melting!!.
The shiny yellow insect, Go-faster stripes of black. Tiny wings whir quietly, It crawls and climbs her back. The darting of ebony eyes, The dark helmet encases its head.
I must admit its just how I imagined it to be, The fox has left the den and now is sitting here with me, Sly and smiling, so polite but eyeing up my neck, I wonder if this clever fox means to bite...
'Don't bother,' I murmured, but distinctively loud enough for him to hear. A tear fell, but was soon discarded as he brushed his hand across my face, sweeping the hair out of my eyes.
Something tugged at his hand. He took a look around, but it was all dark. He realized he was gripping something.
I gazed into the sunset. The moon and the sun were in perfect balance as to illuminate the valley I looked upon.
I may strip myself with these lines, I may cover my life with lies, Hidden behind a screen, strange to be seen, Someone reckless with there words, Someone you'll never know, Yet to acquire, Yet to...
BASED ON A TRUE NIGHTMARE EXPERIENCED BY ME :) Chaper 1: The Pale Tiger The rain hit hard against the windows.
Raiden had been following her all day. He'd been following her since she'd left for work at 05:27 to catch the 05:30 bus up the hill.
I struck a nerve. There is pain in the truth. A phrase which holds water. Of this you are proof. I struck a nerve. Put a spanner in your works. Disturbing the place. Where your dark secret lurks.
Why do you stare at me stranger. Do I offend you Is it the way I walk Or the way I do my hair. Why do you stare at me stranger. Is it the way I talk The way I dress Do I confuse you.
The whole car was full with Eli's angry air.
The foulness of his mood was intoxicating, angering the air all around. An almost silent vibration, a deepening, darkening sound.
Beautiful girl, Beautiful serpent, Skin Searching Curves Continues to curl, Hair begins to swirl, Intertwined Rising Surrounding Wrapping around, Temptation to be found, Tongue Fangs Lips long...
I wish you wouldn't look at me. It chills me to the bone. 'Cause as you smile I see the lies that creep up in behind.
The office was soaked in shadow, the desk cubicles of the 15th floor empty of the vibrancy that had filled them all day - all but one.
Smiling mouth but lying eyes, A wolf in sheepskin, a monster in disguise. Love is what you're after, so how could you be so cold. All my cards are on the table, but all you do is fold.
Today… the day is bright, out there the sun is shinning, out there the wind is dancing. In here, the clouds are grey, there's no air to breathe.
It's bright and the atmosphere is silky smooth early on in the day, Your warm and tight embrace fills my soul with satisfactory emotions, Your lips melt in simultaneous reciprocity with mine in...