Fantasies
the parking lot was silent as a tomb-which at the moment wasn't a comforting analogy
his face was startling to the point of being downright scary
instantly she went into paroxyms of pain and started puking black gunk all over the guy
it totally distracted him as he began to notice the newest volcanic formation on his cheek
he ran off and slipped into the shrubbery that lined the path to the building
she ran into her car and made alot of noise"FREEDOM JUSTICE and the AMERICAN WAY"
but it got her no where she was still scared outta her mind
consequently the whole concept of justice was mixed in futility
she was instantly unaware that her privacy was just invaded by that stranger
in an instant almost as if she felt his breath aganist her bare shoulder she looked toward the
window with alarm
a vague silhouette of him appeared momentarily she froze up and was unable to move
she blinked and he was gone
she swetted gallons of perspiration and drove home
the streets were congested with every kind of mud-spattered truck and sleek import
the atmosphere was lightheaded wholesome and innocent-she was none of those
she was in delicious anticipation of the hell inside her body
recalling the essences of her contained in the parking lot made her shiver
her lips bacame scrunched and pretruding
she conjured up the pitch of her own voice and the cadence of her speech until he could
almost hear it
"too many mindless encounters for the soul purpose of sex!!!!!!!!!!!!"
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