Hello? ...... Hello?!
Is anyone here?
It's dark in here.. and cold.. and creepy..! Can anyone hear me? I'm frightened!
But nobody answers me. The walls surrounding me are pitchblack- or should I say the space around me where walls should be.
I don't know where I am.. what this place is..
Please..? Anyone? Hello..?
And amid the darkness, the icecold air, the sound of nothing around me, I hug myself tightly and try to stay warm.
And then..
Hello..? Who's there?
A friendly voice, or should I say 'sound' is beckoning me. Come..
The sound is accompanied by sounds all too familiar- the sound of champagne being poured into large glasses, the delicious slap of leather on smooth skin, the sound of thighs surrounding stripper-poles, the laughter and cursing of young beautiful women, the sound of tattooguns doing their stuff.
I can't ! There's no floor!
The voice tells me it's okay, and an illuminated hand reached out from out of nowhere. Hesitantly I take the ivory hand and before I know it, it pulls me out of my nowhere with tremendous force.
And then..
Suddenly, there is solid ground underneith my feet again- and there before me, surrounded by silvery clouds, is an endless meddow, and scattered all over the green grass are hundreds and hundreds of beautiful tattooed and pierced girls in bikini, sipping champagne and talking about what matters in life as others receive new ink and others.....
I walk out into the field and join them, with a peaceful smile upon my face.
It was a dark few hours when my SuicideGirls-membership expired.. but I'm back baby!
Is anyone here?
It's dark in here.. and cold.. and creepy..! Can anyone hear me? I'm frightened!
But nobody answers me. The walls surrounding me are pitchblack- or should I say the space around me where walls should be.
I don't know where I am.. what this place is..
Please..? Anyone? Hello..?
And amid the darkness, the icecold air, the sound of nothing around me, I hug myself tightly and try to stay warm.
And then..
Hello..? Who's there?
A friendly voice, or should I say 'sound' is beckoning me. Come..
The sound is accompanied by sounds all too familiar- the sound of champagne being poured into large glasses, the delicious slap of leather on smooth skin, the sound of thighs surrounding stripper-poles, the laughter and cursing of young beautiful women, the sound of tattooguns doing their stuff.
I can't ! There's no floor!
The voice tells me it's okay, and an illuminated hand reached out from out of nowhere. Hesitantly I take the ivory hand and before I know it, it pulls me out of my nowhere with tremendous force.
And then..
Suddenly, there is solid ground underneith my feet again- and there before me, surrounded by silvery clouds, is an endless meddow, and scattered all over the green grass are hundreds and hundreds of beautiful tattooed and pierced girls in bikini, sipping champagne and talking about what matters in life as others receive new ink and others.....
I walk out into the field and join them, with a peaceful smile upon my face.
It was a dark few hours when my SuicideGirls-membership expired.. but I'm back baby!
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