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Night Terrors
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Continúa, Has publicado mar 29, 2015
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"I used to be afraid of the dark. When you're six years old, a shadowed bedroom can seem as terrifying as the night sky must've been to ancient men. And those things said to go "bump in the night" can feel just as real. I'd imagine something was hiding in the dark corners of my room; a monster, ghost. I'd bolt up-right in bed, terrified, screaming for my mother. Eventually I grew up, got over it, learned that if I could just hang on, the sun would always rise again. But then everything changed- in the night, dark- came to me in something very different: that the turn was coming. So childish night terrors came back, because now... im one of those things that go "bump".
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As a child you always fear the monster under your bed or in your closet. Maybe you watched a scary movie or were told a horror story to make you believe something was under there. You jump onto your bed and jerk your limbs away from the edge or always shut your closet door. Then you hide under the covers in hopes that they don't get to you. As you grow older you realize the invisible monster under your bed is just that, invisible. Its not that they don't exist, it's just that you don't see them. You write off the bumps in the night as the wind or shifting floorboards but they're lies. Little white lies you tell yourself so you can sleep at night. Well I'm here to tell you that whatever is causing those bumps is very real. In my case, the source doesn't hide in my closet but rather under my bed. And he's determined to drag me right there with him. Can you be friends with the monster under your bed? ** "Ask me Aria," he rasped. His voice dripped with temptation that would make the devil jealous. His lips were brushing against mine as we leaned into each other. I felt like I was drowning in his presence. The hand that was on my breast had moved to my waist, keeping me close even as I tipped towards him. His hand was still on my sex, leisurely teasing the area. "Please," I whispered. Something mixed between a growl and a purr escaped him. It vibrated deeply from his chest. I thought he would kiss me but he didn't. His lips hovered over mine before they softly traced my cheek. I gasped when his hands moved to under my arms, moving me until I straddled his thigh.
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I could see the things that lurk in the shadows I'm not scared since they are now my friends and family. My name is Chris, I was your average 16 year old gay teen. Well that was until one day. I went out with some friends, and I got drugged. I was dragged back to my home where I was left in my room, alone, horny, I couldn't do shit since my arms and legs felt like lead. I was there with my penis standing stuff with how horny I was. It was around midnight and a creature of the night climbed into my two story window. Smelling my arousal, it glided towards me seductively. After that night I didn't wake up for months When I did wake up I had a small belly, and I wasn't with my fellow humans anymore. I was laying next to Satan In Hell