As Ezekiel opened the door, Ebony was amazed at the site of the room. The was very large with a wall staked with large books on each side. Leather furniture was sat up against the walls as only a fireplace lit the room. The fireplace was the largest she had ever seen.
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erotica: Approaches [3]
the Quiet Girl
She was the type of girl that sat in the back of the classrooms, would never talk to anyone, didn’t have any friends, and moved from a place know one knew of. Her name was Amber. Everyday she would come into school 5 minutes early and just sit there, not reading, or doing anything, just… Continue reading the Quiet Girl
Sleep
It is there. Everyday, when I am asleep. Waiting for me, there, in the darkness. Don’t you see it? I get into bed and close my eyes and I am dropped into a state of half-conciousness. Suddenly I am at the entrance, a long, dark walkway, to a cave-like room. I proceed through the darkness,… Continue reading Sleep
My way
When I ran from the room, it was my way. I broke her heart because I had to be a free Child of the Night. It was my way. It was my way when I took my first victim. It was my way when I burned what was left of her body with my powers.