Catharsis
It's quick.
Faster than I could ever hope to me.
Imagine flipping a light switch, and the surge is on, and it pulses through your blood and your muscles and your skin and your eyes. Your fists clench, the scowl comes over your face, teeth become grit, almost ground into dust. Punch, swear, kick, scream, stomp the ground. Do it all just to try ( Read more... )
Faster than I could ever hope to me.
Imagine flipping a light switch, and the surge is on, and it pulses through your blood and your muscles and your skin and your eyes. Your fists clench, the scowl comes over your face, teeth become grit, almost ground into dust. Punch, swear, kick, scream, stomp the ground. Do it all just to try ( Read more... )
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