- Reads 19
- Votes 2
- Parts 2
- Time 14m
Ongoing, First published Jul 23, 2016
I can see you on the dance floor and I can feel my lungs swell as the beat washes over all of the poor mindless children of the moon. The moons beautiful creations born from a single drop of light clustered around one another sharing more then body heat and secret lustful glances. The blood in their veins as silver and bright as the glitter dropping from the ceiling of the club every drop caught in the colors of the blinding lights that softly touch the glistening skin of the constantly moving mass before me. All the colors of the world trapped in one room in the eyes of every victim on the dance floor but the only thing that I can see is the eyes that pierce mine from cross the room. The same eyes that make my stomach turn and my knees weak. They call to me and I can't help but fall into their enchantment. Take me.All Rights Reserved
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