14 April 2012

As my hands closed in around his delicate throat, his body thrashed underneath me, powerless. I was always two steps ahead of him, my body quicker than his. I was in control and the adrenaline running through me told me that I liked it. The setting sun cast shadows on the trees around us and the light breeze made them dance on the lake. It had been a perfect day.

kirstydavison8A Perfect Day • Opuss № I