FM Challenge Image: Peep Show fandom_muses
What if, there was a peep show to our souls? You had private booth so you could jack off, as it were to those secret private moments we hide from the rest of the world. Yes, that might sound naughty, but yet, you might be taking jacking off literally and it doesn’t have to be.
Have you ever wanted to just take a look into someone else’s mind? To be a fly on the wall and be there listen to a conversation or maybe even have input, or even worse to change things?
What are the sex-acts of your life that you want to keep hidden? The things that make one ashamed and why do they make us ashamed? Why can’t we just be who we are? When one sees the flashing neon sign and the man with the over coat, don’t we all go to the same mental place and at some point the word pervert crosses our mind?
Such a random stream of consciousness flows now as I contemplate the peep show concept, and I smile as I think of the passions that I have had in my life, those that have claimed me as a young child, the music born in me, the dance as much as desire which for a Romany is a natural as breathing but for say an American is stifled. So for me to look at the peep show of your life, I might find quite tame, so this concept as with everything else is relative.
And if there were a peep show of your life, what would be the price of admission?
Muse: Jenny Calendar
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Word Count: 270
Have you ever wanted to just take a look into someone else’s mind? To be a fly on the wall and be there listen to a conversation or maybe even have input, or even worse to change things?
What are the sex-acts of your life that you want to keep hidden? The things that make one ashamed and why do they make us ashamed? Why can’t we just be who we are? When one sees the flashing neon sign and the man with the over coat, don’t we all go to the same mental place and at some point the word pervert crosses our mind?
Such a random stream of consciousness flows now as I contemplate the peep show concept, and I smile as I think of the passions that I have had in my life, those that have claimed me as a young child, the music born in me, the dance as much as desire which for a Romany is a natural as breathing but for say an American is stifled. So for me to look at the peep show of your life, I might find quite tame, so this concept as with everything else is relative.
And if there were a peep show of your life, what would be the price of admission?
Muse: Jenny Calendar
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Word Count: 270