In
the dim light
The
breathing heavy
The
fingers explore
Along
the contours of a naked body
The
man doesn't say much
He
fingers it along the body
The
softness he feels it
The
raging hormones increase
The
hissing sound of his blade
He
stops and stares on the cut
The
woman lays still motionless in his eyes
He
breathes in heavy
His
hands feel her breasts
The
coldness doesn't scare him
She's
alone with nothing to say
In
the dim light
Then
she unexpectedly moves
Open
her eyes with a smile
The
man wants to scream
She
bites him savagely
He
falls to his death
All
the blood he can see
The
woman stands over him
“I
am not dead fucker!”
He
sees her run away
The
naked body bouncing in his eyes
He
tries to scream but no sound to save him
He
knows his time has changed
He
gets up and walks to the mirror
He
seems normal and wholesome
“What
am I today?”
“The
living dead smart ass!”
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