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January 5, 2012 at 9:03 AM

“Come close to me.” Your voice says, as your hand stretches out to me.  I pause, hesitant, as I look up at you. Every nerve in my body says to run.  Escape your darkness for you will drown me in the depth of this deprived fantasy.  Yet, my heart is given.  It was taken long ago. I take a step forward. My hand slowly lifting.  You don’t move, leaving this decision to me alone.  I wonder if you can hear my thoughts.  Hear the pounding of my heart as it races.  This choice was made long ago.  My hand placed within your own as your hand curls around it. “good girl, I knew you would not disappoint me” .MB.

“Come close to me.”

Your voice says, as your hand stretches out to me.  I pause, hesitant, as I look up at you. Every nerve in my body says to run.  Escape your darkness for you will drown me in the depth of this deprived fantasy.  Yet, my heart is given.  It was taken long ago. I take a step forward. My hand slowly lifting.  You don’t move, leaving this decision to me alone.  I wonder if you can hear my thoughts.  Hear the pounding of my heart as it races.  This choice was made long ago.  My hand placed within your own as your hand curls around it.

“good girl, I knew you would not disappoint me”

.MB.

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