Fuck my heart Rape my entrails, shake me, penetrate me, break through it. There, that's to the bottom. Destroy everything, until nothing remains. With passion, fervently with the whole body. Go with your tongue, fuss over me with your arms, grope me with the palms of your hands, touch me with your lips. Everything, hold me, strong, unafraid.Immerse me, all of me, within you. Sink me into your ocean, in this, your storm in which I can play at being a mermaid and you're the drowning.Make me scream until my heart has stopped beating. Worship to me. Make me to deal with your lowest instincts.It will instantly die and revive. Will not resist, not for you.
A Surprise For Alessa Lisa Garland stood in the doorway of Alessa's room and sobbed silently. Her hand quivered as she tried to contain the outbursts of horror within her mouth. She wished that none of it was real, that there wasn't a little girl lying on the bed wrapped in soiled bandages from head to toe."She needs you." A male voice said softly behind her.Lisa gave a sideways glance to Michael Kaufmann, the director at Alchemilla Hospital. He motioned for her to enter the room with a flick of his head."I can't keep doing this." She spoke in a whisper as she wiped the tears from her soft cheeks. "It's too much for me, I see her in my sleep."Kaufmann shoo
Alessa's Wrath Alessa Gillespie stepped outside of the hospital into the cold, pouring rain. The hard droplets slammed so fiercely into the pavement at her feet that she could taste itoily, gritty, a hint of stale garden hose water. There was another taste behind the obvious, and she smiled when she recognized it: regret. A nearby stop sign flimsily wobbled in the winds; it made an effort to pay her respects.The church's heavy bell banged in the distance.The few people still on the main street of Silent Hill scurried into homes and restaurants with jackets and newspapers over their heads. Alessa paused in the faded yellow centerline as the rain tu