monster
a dark persona sitting like a fat black spider in the center of a web of deceptions, half truths, deflections, jokes that aren't jokes, broken promises, betrayals. yes dark, twisted, unforgiving but also weak. afraid but afraid above all else of himself. his true self in his heart of small black hearts and so so the web is spun.
a good looking guy. who will he snare? who will call out into his abyss and be greeted by their echo and will they realise what calls back?
life is short. we live amongst monsters. relationships are fever dreams the dangling chains, the tumors and ooze and inky tendrils of our true selves drag behind, below, out of sight.
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