Monday, September 15, 2008

I was the one who pluched the petals from her. (085/365)

"Well sometimes having nothing but a woman, no matter how wonderful, doesn't exactly fill the belly. So I began in a line of work, that...well it embodied me, to the furthest aspect of my life. Including that beautiful, bright-eyed girl I loved so dearly.

Slowly, I coerced her, I assured her, I was the one who plucked the petals from her. I beat her down, tossed her to & fro like a rag doll."

Continuing story of my series "Betrayal:The Creature" written by Jeremy Pritchard.

Let today be done. I am over it.

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