I Spy

[manicchaos]

He watches me from afar, hidden behind some shrub or bush. Extending his yellowish champagne colored spyglass, i feel the cross-hairs lock on. Each step, each move I make, he counters. Never moving without me first. My breaths, words and actions are all nothing more than fodder for his blatant and feeble weaponry. The past enables him and the

Comments

[spiderbondage]

i don't even know what to say......

good job?

[turpentinetears]

i luvs it.