Electrifying
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Last published Tue, Mar 18, 2014
A dark secluded corner to most, would set warning bells off in their ever present conscience... But have you ever wondered about what lurks in the dark? There's always that little unsettling part of you that always edges you forward... It seems insane, really. But what could more inviting than that risk of insanity? The risk of losing yourself, forever... There's something about the mystery of the unknown that always draws you in. Something about the sweet allure of knowing that always makes curiosity so much more tempting.
And as you creep slowly towards the darkness you think; just one little peek can't hurt. Oh, but it can... It can hurt very much. And that is what Static discovered the hard way. But what Amara Static - other wise known as Nirvana Static - is yet to realize, is that not a single deed goes unpunished. Whether it be getting the courage rebel or finally giving away that ever protected v-card. It all comes back to haunt you.
But the beauty of it all is that once it's knocking on your door: you can never run away from it.
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