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Generational Abduction: A Willing Participant [2]
He constructed my reality. He controlled my dreams. I was pulled by him, into darker forests. For a moment he let go, and in spite of myself, I was still moving with him ... This is when I should have turned back, to the dark machinery. There were ample opportunities. One look, it only took one look ... the contract was signed. You broke away from them. You broke me out, of the prison I was in.
... Into your world. Before I could think, I was running. There was no time, to be still, where trees flew by like streamers. He moved me, faster than the wind. I went with him, in spite of my trepidation. I entered into his domain, where I forgot my own name ... everything was a fabrication, created by him. My feasts were of glitter and tinsel, where I hungered for more ... But he knew my secrets, because the world I had come from, was dull and predicable. I wanted the greater lie, of the devil. I was pushed and pulled, taken ahead and left behind, until I lost my way home. But he always returned for me and I always went with him. You think you know faeries? You don't know them at all ... He was very seldom alone, but I didn't care. One look was all it took, ancient seduction. This all happened beneath a mind dome. And you don't want to go there. No, you don't want to go there ... |
