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Author: Kiara Nicole
last update Last Updated: 2023-10-09 23:37:16

A Sojourn in His Mind II

~Delmundo

This made no fucking sense in any way whatsoever. I stood there, dumbfounded and gaping at the apparition that glared back at me with a mixture of disdain and malice. I did not want to believe what was happening but it all felt so real.

There was something very malicious about the way he was watching me, as if he knew something that I did not and I was afraid of what it was. I stood there rooted to where I stood as I tried to find some semblance of sanity.

I was stuck in a confused state because I did not know what to do next. Myself or me or whoever I was looking at did not seem so friendly to approach. What the fuck was I even going to say to him.

I mustered up some courage and took my first step towards the direction of where I was having a good time. I had no idea what to expect from myself as I got nearer. The ladies beside me appraised me like they knew me, which made sense in a way.

A space was created for me and I sat down. One of the lad
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