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You wake during the night,the familiar smell of fear and death all around you.Opening your eyes you once again find yourself in the morgue.Blood covering your body,A freshly tore apart corpse laying in front of you.

How did you get here?..why does this always happen to you?.these answers you desperately seek.





It all started about 2 weeks earlier when you had went out on the town with some friends.They did their usual thing and hit bar after bar,drinking and spending way too much.The last bar they come too was a topless joint off of Right ave,The girls were hot and the beer was cold so they kept on spending and spending.As the night got longer the more drunk they become.Bill was the one that suggested they go to this place,said he had heard good things about it.



As the women danced it was almost as if they put their customers in a trance,you just couldn't look away.Their bodies were so beautiful,so perfect so very stunning.Bill had slipped to the back with one of the blondes to get a rather up close and personal lap dance.Your other friends seemed to just be enjoying whatever the waitress was bringing around,while you..well you was mesmerized by one dancer..and one dancer only.



Desire,is what her stage name was,and one look at her and you could see she definately lived up to that name.Her full breast and that tiny waist..her long brown hair that flowed down to her ass.And those eyes..omg those eyes ..they seemed to look right into your soul as well as at the same time they was saying..take me baby I am all yours.

Yes she was Desire alright,and she had you right where she wanted you.



Dance after dance..drink after drink you just got more and more entranced into her,closing time and as you and your buddies stumbled to the exit

you look back for one last glance of Desire.After that night you found any excuse to show up there,for two weeks you watched her dance but never once getting any closer to her than seeing her on stage.The true perfection of her body..the way she looked and moved,it was like she was doin it all for you.



Sucker,that is what was on your forehead..for they know how to tantalize and tease their customers..that is what they get paid to do.Maybe had you just left things the way they was and just admired her,you wouldn't be the morgue breaking flesh craving monster that you are today.

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TormentedOne
18:57 Oct 15 2012

cool journal entry

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