Her eyes slowly fade of exhaustion. The white lines of the mid-road turn to curves of illusion.
Destination? Las Vegas, baby. A need for cool-down atmosphere.
The events back “home” are out of hand, perhaps lethal.
This vacation will suit her, the elite will breath, and perhaps her impertinent mistake will be looked over.
Several vulgar words seep, as [...]
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styrofoam & palms.
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whip.
Her heart beats to the sound of her sensuality, wandering through this field of opportunity she hunts like a lion after its prey.
She has mastered it, the one look into a mans eyes, the one gesture of complete seduction.
Any man can be hers.
The art of being a woman fascinates her, the very power she holds overwhelms her.
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see.
Her every step hits the ground one after the other.
As if letting go of each unhappy event occured that day, she runs.
She has found it.
The one thing that can actually give her peace.
Alone in silence, she passed each house, wondering what those people might be doing, if they are happy, or sad, or maybe even [...]
