Riding his white stallion through the haze

Booming music through worn out speakers Pulsating air pinching my skin, Sweat dampening my hands Patience wearing thin. I feel watched Leery smiles catching my gaze, Eyes zoomed onto my form Prey caught in the clubs haze. "Alright love," they ask Laughing with glee, Friends elbowing each other I must escape, I must flee. Is... Continue Reading →

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