With one hand tucked in his pocket, he strolls down the street casually smoking a cigarette while looking for a treat.  Tonight he craves someone extra special to meet, one that will wither and scream as loudly as the nerve-numbing shouts blasting into his ears. The memories from the girls before had all faded away, and as the memories slipped away he felt disconnected. He grew tired of being alone, wandering the earth with no sense of purpose, no one to share time with or depend on him to get through their day.  Although, he vowed it would never happen again after a close call investigation, he caved and was out trolling the streets looking for someone new to play with. This time though he promised it would be different, so he would take his time in finding the perfect playmate. Even if it took all night or had to wait for another day.  He was intent on finding a real beauty, one that could sate him in every way.  She would be the chosen one, granted an extended stay. This time he planned to take proper measures to protect his precious treasure. He would care for her and see to it that she was nourished to sustain her life-force and the fight.  He could almost taste her bloodied lips crushed beneath his and the salty perspiration from her dampened skin.  He couldn’t wait to see his woman with fear and determination gleaming from her eyes, and then ultimately the sweet broken down surrender that he would demand.  In his mind, she beckons him and encourages his perversions and raw brutality. He needed this to feel alive, and nothing else will suffice.  He struggles to slow his steps as the eager anticipation grows.  He turns down a worn and beaten dirt path…


Ahh I feel so much better now that I got this out of my system.  I love spending a couple of wondrous hours out on the patio writing with my four legged companion. Now I think it’s time for a bit of culinary and bar-tending action – I’ve earned it.  Enjoy the weekend people!

Published by Kelly

“I’m just a girl in the world…that’s all you’ll let me be...” Southern California Native who gets in trouble for sarcasm, suffers from bouts of OCD, and listens to an eclectic range of music really, really loud especially while driving too fast. Turn up the Rap, R&B, Punk, Billy, Indie, Alternative, Classic, Folk, Metal, and Grunge, Melodic, Industrial, Electronic, Soul and so on you get the point.

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