The dark symmetry

The dark symmetry

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WpMetadataNoticeUltima pubblicazione mer, giu 18, 2025
When I opened my eyes, I couldn't see a thing. I was surrounded with dark and emptiness. Like I was floating in the space between and couldn't know when I will hit the ground. If at all. From a distance, I could hear the clicking of heels hitting the cold floor where I was sitting. With my each breath it was closer and closer. My pulse begins to be faster. Suddenly, someone tore the dark scarf from my eyes. I blinked several times before my eyes adjusted to the light. I lifted my head up and standing before me was none other... than her. *** Hi, this is my first story I'm posting here. So I hope you like it and enjoy reading it. Also, prepare some popcorn and some tissues because it's going to be a ride. (I apologize for my English. It's not my native language, but I thought it would be a good challenge to write this story in English 😊) ***WARNING*** The story contains foul language, swearing, addictive substances, violence, sexual content and scenes, homosexuality and a little homophobia. So if you don't like this, please don't read my story. Thank you 😁
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