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Prey
I scout for them[/font]
Till I find the perfect one [/font]
The one to satisfy my ever growing hunger [/font]
An aroma hits me, it’s so enchanting [/font]
I follow the delicious scent knowing i must have the owner [/font]
I follow it left [/font]
I follow it right [/font]
There she appears an angel among people[/font]
Seeing her body aches [/font]
It wants to dominate her [/font]
I move swiftly into the shadows [/font]
Wait till nightfall to pounce upon my prey[/font]
Night fall takes its time but arrives none the less[/font]
The time is here to strike[/font]
The door is easily broken [/font]
I hurry up the stairs, following her scent [/font]
The moonlight strikes her [/font]
I see the figure of her perfect body[/font]
Without thinking my body is already on top of her[/font]
She awakes with a penetrated scream[/font]
I don’t mind [/font]
She struggles franticly [/font]
I hold her down and thrust franticly [/font]
Enjoying every second[/font]
She has given up by the time i have finished [/font]
The mess is hers to clean up[/font]
I say before I leave [/font]
“I’ll return in a week” [/font]
Till I find the perfect one [/font]
The one to satisfy my ever growing hunger [/font]
An aroma hits me, it’s so enchanting [/font]
I follow the delicious scent knowing i must have the owner [/font]
I follow it left [/font]
I follow it right [/font]
There she appears an angel among people[/font]
Seeing her body aches [/font]
It wants to dominate her [/font]
I move swiftly into the shadows [/font]
Wait till nightfall to pounce upon my prey[/font]
Night fall takes its time but arrives none the less[/font]
The time is here to strike[/font]
The door is easily broken [/font]
I hurry up the stairs, following her scent [/font]
The moonlight strikes her [/font]
I see the figure of her perfect body[/font]
Without thinking my body is already on top of her[/font]
She awakes with a penetrated scream[/font]
I don’t mind [/font]
She struggles franticly [/font]
I hold her down and thrust franticly [/font]
Enjoying every second[/font]
She has given up by the time i have finished [/font]
The mess is hers to clean up[/font]
I say before I leave [/font]
“I’ll return in a week” [/font]
Published 16th Sep 2010
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17th Sep 2010 3:53pm
20th Sep 2010 3:35am
Well although it is a lil bit out there i can respect the outlook on which you are givin 4/5
30th Sep 2010 5:47am
your a very talented writer, and very discriptive...but i didn't like this one. i hope you don't take my judgement too seriously, it's only an opinion. better luck next time. i'll continue readind for I do enjoy some of your work.
