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Fear is the most potent form of lust You must admit, though ..

Fear is the most potent form of lust You must admit, though you have enjoyed the women you’ve been with- they have never provoked you to this crazed state of lust. You're overwhelmed , you know you’re in mortal peril; though you feel as if you’ve just begun to live

Her clothes in disarray, she performs her dance as you feel ..

Her clothes in disarray, she performs her dance as you feel yourself giving in to her charms. You want her, you need her, yet you sit rapt, the show must go on

As she lies before you, you know she is teasing you, tauntin..

As she lies before you, you know she is teasing you, taunting you. The beat of the circus starts to throb throughout your body, every inch of your anatomy is electrified, enamoured, enraptured by her

It is as if the force of her being is pulling you towards yo..

It is as if the force of her being is pulling you towards you, compelling you closer, melting your muscles, your will, your heart

Your vision blurs as your body weakens

Her limbs jerk into motion, gaining a fluidity as she starts..

Her limbs jerk into motion, gaining a fluidity as she starts to peel her clothes from her pearlescent limbs. You start to realise how elaborate her trap is, scarlet searing your retinas as she is illuminated in your headlights,

Just as she’s close enough to caress, she sharply turns away..

Just as she’s close enough to caress, she sharply turns away from you. You don’t know whether it’s relief or dismay, but it brings you to your knees, gravel cutting into your palms and your chest burns. Slowly, she turns, those iris-less eyes penetrating you to your core. You were mistaken. She is not leaving. You have taken your seat. The show can now start 🤡♥️

Perhaps... perhaps it’s worth it. A primal yearning stirs i..

Perhaps... perhaps it’s worth it. A primal yearning stirs inside of you, you want to feel her soft flesh pressed against yours, feel the hot thrill of her body bearing down on yours. The internal struggle is lessening, you are a red- blooded man. Who could resist this grotesque, enthralling creature. Who could rest in the arms of a normal woman after experiencing the beautiful agony of her. You stand on a knife edge, between pain and pleasure, and life courses through your veins, as death hunts you down.

She’s close enough for you to feel her laboured breath, to s..

She’s close enough for you to feel her laboured breath, to smell her intoxicating scent. Despite the horror of what is happening, you can’t help but notice her eyes are a deep shade of ocean blue, her long shining hair, her plump lips...

You are torn between the two hemispheres of your brain. One..

You are torn between the two hemispheres of your brain. One wants you to flee... to flee NOW. The other, wills her closer, longs for her

Fear and lust is a potent mixture. She is steadily crawling ..

Fear and lust is a potent mixture. She is steadily crawling towards you, playful, teasing, dangerous, deadly,

As her limbs jerk to life, pure terror washes over you . You..

As her limbs jerk to life, pure terror washes over you . You’re sure this is it, this is going to be the end of you...

She draws closer... or are you the one walking towards her??..

She draws closer... or are you the one walking towards her?? All you know is you can not, you will not leave...

She begins to move towards you, sinew and bones crunching as..

She begins to move towards you, sinew and bones crunching as she emits a guttural moan

You step towards her despite every cell in your body screami..

You step towards her despite every cell in your body screaming to leave. Your vision blurs as you feel her magnetic pull on you. Her presence is tangible, you taste her on your tongue, hot spices, vanilla, the sweet acrid scent of decay. She smiles up at you, and you know you are just a fly, in her gossamer web.

You are looking at the embodiment of evil

A brief Halloween interlude My hallway update ♥️♠️ What do ..

A brief Halloween interlude My hallway update ♥️♠️ What do you guys think so far? It’s going to look crazy!

The gravel beneath your feet crunches and the car engine hum..

The gravel beneath your feet crunches and the car engine hums, yet you can only hear the pulse in your head. You call out, as you rush to aid the vulnerable girl. Suddenly she looks up into your eyes and the electric of terror courses through you. Her eyes are white, unseeing - yet omniscient. Her grotesque make up contorts her face, her lips painted with bloodd, her eyes with tar. But worst of all, the smile. Her leer confirms your fears, she is not vulnerable - it is you. Now you are the one frozen in ...

Though your intuition screams otherwise, your clammy palm cl..

Though your intuition screams otherwise, your clammy palm clasps the cold metal of the door handle and opens the door. You step out, your legs feel like they’re moving through quicksand, not quite sure what you are going to be confronted with. The moment you see her, a pang of deep sorrow ripples through you. She has managed to sit up, her red coat around her as she clutched at her knees, childllike , almost reverent. You curse yourself for being so superstitious, for being a coward. You step towards her, ...

That face.

However you can’t shake the feeling that something isn’t rig..

However you can’t shake the feeling that something isn’t right. You should feel guilty, you want to open the door, to rush to her side and call an ambulance, but fear paralyses you. It’s unlike anything you have ever felt before, something ominous, something otherworldly. You know you must check if she’s alright but...

The details come back to you in technicolor. Youung girl run..

The details come back to you in technicolor. Youung girl run away to the circus, to be with her lover who worked as a clown, when she found him busy with a pretty trapeze artist she drove their trailer off a bridge with them both in it. She died in the inferno, yet he survived. Rumour has it she stalks the bridge , looking for her man to tempt to his death . Ridiculous . You know. Yet .... No, no it couldn’t be.

You’d heard the urban legends, but you’d thought it was noth..

You’d heard the urban legends, but you’d thought it was nothing but a story. However even a sceptic couldn’t deny the similarities between the tale and your current predicament...

You’re not going to know what has hit you... or what you hit..

You’re not going to know what has hit you... or what you hit!

Welcome to Halloween week!!! 🎃🤡👹👻

It’s too late. Every muscle in your body tenses for impact. ..

It’s too late. Every muscle in your body tenses for impact. You feel your heart drop as the sickening crunch of bones echos in the still night. But the worst thing was her face. That soulless grin, wild white eyes, her eyes searing into your flesh , unflinching despite the carnage. That face.