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As the rain beated down heavily on the frantic citizens running down below, I sat near the window, watching with my mind as blank as a fresh notebook. Why I spend my precious time engaging in such a pointless activity you might ask? Well, considering the fact that I'm as single as a pringle. As alone as Al Capone in solitary confinement. This evening was just like any other evening of mine. I come home from working hard at my day-to-day office job, I sit alone in complete darkness with the only source of light being from a candle. Then I eat, bathe, and sleep. As far as you could say, my life seems a bit boring. But in reality, it's all keeping me sane. You see, I've had some 'sexual issues' occur in the past that resulted in me residing in a mental facility. I wouldn't agree with others when they called me a 'perverted nut case', or a 'sex driven maniac'. I would describe myself more as 'seductive', 'heavily sexual embodied mind', and a 'woman who is passionately in love with her sexuality.' What more is there left to say? I'm not insane or anything, as far as I know. Well, you'll have to determine that for yourself...

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