Her Doom, His Saviour

Her Doom, His Saviour

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"Beg. Beg for me, Little Flower." "Please....Damon please" my voice was soft saying his name like a prayer, fear, anger and lust mixed "On your knees" his voice was commanding and I instantly dropped to the ground crawling towards him. I don't want this but somehow I do... it's... I'm doomed! He's my Doom. I looked him in the eye, desire, hunger and something else was written all over his face "Hmmm. What do you want?" His voice dropped sending shivers down my body What do I want? To go home!! "You. All of you" I said surprisingly cause it's the truth a truth I didn't want to accept.
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تحتُّ الركام أصواتٌ انقطع أنينها ودقاتٌ توقف نبضها فرحةً لم تكتمل وأحلامٌ أجهضت قبل المخاض تحتُ الركام قصصٌ لم تكتب لها النهاية وحكاياتٌ رحل من كان يرويها ألعابٌ لطخت بدماء الأطفال تحتُ الركام أسماءٌ تساقطت من السجلّ المدني مثل تساقط الأوراق من الأشجار فأصبحت في سماء النسيان تحتٌ الركام وجوهٌ تغيرت ملامحها فأنكرها الزمان والمكان فشيعت أجسادهم لمقابرٍ في الجنان تحت الركام ارتجف الأطفال خوفًا فغادروا الحياة ولم يجدوا الأمان وصايا خُطت بحبرٍ من الخذلان وأمنياتٌ غادرت عالم الخيال تحت الركام حيث يشهد الظلم والقهر

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