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Perverted
I dreamt of disturbed teenagers. Teenagers who thought of death. Who pondered suicide and murder. Whos desires stretched wildly before them without guidance. Teenagers that fantasized of forcing people on their knees and taking them from behind. Those adolescents haunted my dreams, screamed for help, yet their screams always came from their victims. Their fear, repulsion, and worst of all, their pleasure. I have dreamt of dark dominance and desire. And I dreamt of submission. Falling to my knees, screaming for it to stop yet also screaming "more."
I have dreamt of the darkness in peoples hearts and I have seen my own. Both are equally ugly.
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