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Hearing them talk. They think their conversation is secret in whispers safe from echoing to my ears miles away. Sadly they're wrong I hear them talk of what a monster I am. How I don't sleep like normal girls nor eat like them. I can not help it I am different. I am unique, a flower that can not be copy or repatriated in any shape or form. I am me! Why is that so hard to believe. Why most you want to pluck my petals away? Why must I be ugly in your eyes! I know my abilities are out of control at times but I know I am learning by each passing night. Why do other feel the need to want to see me cry? Why oh why do I have this urge that I want to die...

As I sleep thinking I am safe in my bed a demon come to pledge my slumber. Torment after each hour of his twist pleasure. Feeding off my sweat and fears as my body trembles under his breath of death. I try to move and call out for help but I am still in the trance of his presence. Feeling like a lifeless body as he hops up and down upon my bed and them I suddenly loose consciousness and he send wolves to come in my dreams to tear at my flesh chasing me out of my bed. I scream in fear as I running out my dorm room, running down the halls looking for someone to save me. Wondering where he is to save me. My twisted dream lover please come help me. As I reach the garden I turn to see the wolves are right behind me. They leap to me as one and tackle my fragile frame to the ground . I lay there still and cold in the more winter doe wondering why haven't I wakened or the beast have killed me but I open my eyes to find a tiger above me looking down so humble and in peace. My guardian! My love! By the grace of mother moon I am saved.

Sleep Tight!

My head pounds with thoughts of him. I can't seem to escape him. His scent, eyes, and soul seem to haunt me in my dreams. Torturing me with lonely sweet lust. Delicious enough to make my mouth water and tremble for his flesh. I wake in cold sweats not remembering his face only his scent is left to remain with me. flaring in my nostrils like a ghost haunting and violating me to my inner core. My only regret is that I am left wondering who this mask evil of lust is and why he haunts my very souls desire for? Is he real or have I lost my mind. It would not surprise me either way but I crave his flesh beneath my teeth. His body above mine. I want to tangle with him a in wrestle for power, lust and a desire for his skin that sickens me to my very core. Who are you and more importantly where are you?...