The Last Time I Saw Him

The last time I saw him,

His eyes were bright and full of love. He had a smile on his face. It really gave me the joy to see him smile. I felt his laughter in my heart. He was so happy to see me, he gave me the warmest hug. And I gave it right back to him. His warm embrace made me feel safe and secure.

The last time I saw him,

He was in a good place. He made everyone around him feel warm and welcomed. That’s when I knew I was in love with him. His every soul was apart of me and I wanted to be near him at every moment. I wanted my universe to be everything about him, my whole life depended on his happiness.

The last time I saw him,

He held my hand in his and he gave me the devastating news. His cancer was spreading and he only had a few days to live. My heart was heavy and I was deeply wounded but I needed to keep his light with me. I needed to keep his joy in my universe and make him see that I will always be there with him.

The last time I saw him,

His light was gone and his eyes were closed. His soul had moved on and I was left out into the bitter cold. My tears fell so hard that I almost forgot what he looked like. His love was gone and I was to distraught to pick myself up again. The last time I saw him his eyes were bright and full of love and he was still here on this earth…

Intoxicated Bliss

I want you to take all my pain away. I hear your voice whispering my name as you hold me in your strong arms. I don’t know why whenever my rage or anger consumes me; I get this way about you and I need you. Maybe you are my real-time stress reliever I try to deny and I just don’t know it yet. I’m sorry if these feelings are too deep but these feelings are real. It kills me knowing I can’t have you because you are so far away…

NSFW

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Moth

I awoke to the sound of screeching and crashing downstairs. It was pitch black outside and I knew it was past midnight. I felt groggy as I got out of bed and I let my feet touch the wooden floor.

I left out of my room and made my way to whatever the sound was. The hallway to my house was cold, but it was the middle of winter so I didn’t think much of it. My eyes were still blurry but I still made it down my wooded spiral steps.  The sound of cricking and clanking became louder as I got closer to the stairs. There was a faint odor that started to make me concern as I made my way down the steps of my house. Once I made it to the end of the stairway of my house, I made a horrible scream.

To my horrid surprise, there was a giant insect in the middle of my living room. It wasn’t just a normal size moth bug, but it was the size of a regular cat. It was furry with black and grey markings with its dark claws clamping on the plank floors. It was just crawling around the floor making hissing noises as it looked at me.

It’s sharp fangs where visible and it’s wings where slightly flapping up and down. The stench from the bug was apparent as I couldn’t believe what was in front of me. I was in shock, all I could do was scream at the top of my lungs and run back up the stairs. I tripped and stumbled on each step as I tried to escape for my life.

But I couldn’t make it in time, with the clicking and quick pattering from the insect that came from behind me, I felt a sharp pain go through my arm and chest. I was hoisted up into the air from the inhuman creature. I yelled in agony as the bug puts its sharp insect legs through my body. Blood gushed out through the stairs and walls. I still screamed in agony as I felt my blood run down my nightgown.

The moth whiplashed me about and made my body hit the stone-cold wall with a sharp impact. I was met with coldness and darkness…

Drunk in Love

I’m Drunk in Love with you… NSFW

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Submit to Me

…Over and Over…

…Repeatedly…

… Again, and again…

I wanted it to stop…I couldn’t take it anymore…it was putting my body on fire…I muffled into the ball gag to stop…could he understand me? Would he understand me?

He took off my ball gag…I almost screamed for him to stop…he pulled my hair back, he made me look into his dark and deadly brown eyes…he asked me…one last time…

“Do you submit to me…forever?”

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Climax

WARNING: NSFW material and only suitable for 21+

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Short Story Ideas For The End of 2019…

My ideal writing prompts for the remainder of the year…

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