Rey: You are a monsterKylo Ren: Yes, I am It is funny how they don’t hide it, that monster within. It’s like they are proud of it. I am sitting here fuming, knowing he got the best of me. Anger is pouring out of me, and he has the audacity to sit there with that… Continue reading A Monster
Tag: Writings
Waking from a Dream
I was waking up the other day. There is a point where you have been dreaming for a while, but your conscious self is finally waking up and realizing you are in a dream. There is usually fuzziness and lots of confusion about what is happening. He came to me then in this transition to… Continue reading Waking from a Dream
The Hidden Door
I wanted more. I have said that before, I know. Sometimes, you have people in your life who don’t stay, but they teach you things, and I have been taught many things. I want more than just shallow connections. I want more than just hands on my throat and calling it kinky. That is usually… Continue reading The Hidden Door
Words
I love words. I love using them and stringing them together. I want them to have an impact on people. But I am ready to show with actions. I want to be able to prove my love and surrender through my body not just my mind.
Primal Longing
Thinking about that desperation and that primal urge to be ruined, destroyed, ripped open, and then put back together. It’s not enough anymore to do random hookups. I need that chemistry and attraction and that feeling of being wanted that comes from being prey to your predator. Chase me, tie me up, chain me to… Continue reading Primal Longing
