9. The oldest trick in the book
He had the kind of voice that grated on your soul - almost a little too roughly, but still soft enough that you would unsuspectingly grasp on to it and refuse to let go. It pulled you towards him, towards his mind and his soul; and you would become his willing yet unwitting victim. All of a sudden you would be in his power. You would listen to his words, that flow into your head so silently, and even as you remind yourself not to trust him you become enslaved - enthralled - bound to him.
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Grey Light
NouvellesA collection of short pieces, one-shots, character sketches, and scenes that don't belong anywhere (yet). Alternative description: Word dump for thoughts & feelings I want to get out of my head or remember forever. June 2014-2018
