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Fine Fat Flies

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Soon I woke when I was sleeping with a restless reaching feeling but didnot know what I was reaching for. I got up and started walking, but soonfound I was stalking prey that I could utilize for more than just an easyconversation, or an evening`s inspiration. Now the time was right forsomething more. As I walked I thought of flies that stuck to sticky pecanpies that people put upon the window sill, and how those fine fat flieswould feed until they satisfied their greed then buzzed about in panictill they died. Knowing where my feet would take me if I kept on moving,made me see myself exactly like those flies. Drawn into a situation thatwith some consideration never would fulfill its smiling smell. But therewas no hesiatation in my step or in my making sure the door was quiet whenit closed. And as I walked into the darkness, I could sense a wakenedsharpness penetrating deep within the room. Then I touched her arm andthroat, and found beneath my hand a coat of moisture though the night wasnot too warm. The other one was breathng deeply, so I thought he must besleeping, but then again I wasn`t really sure. "Hold me tight and be mymaster," someone whispered and I fastened fingers of my own around herwrists which strangely were secure behind her as I began to mount and bindher to myself wit force I could not hold. Then I seemed to hear a snickerbut I was so busy with her that I did not notice him until I felt him buthis hands around my throat anad squeeze as if the sounds I made should notescape into the air causing me to moan too loudly as I jerked on out thefire that I no longer could control. I was first to see the flashingblinding light of liquid lasing out arms, but my convulsions spread to mywrithing young companions who were lost in unabandoned cream that soonwould crack and fade away. Afterwards, when it was quiet and the bonds hadbeen denied, I told them that we should do this again. BUt I said it wouldbe wrong to play these games of weak and strong together without me aroundto help them understand the dangers in it, for there were so many and theysimply were too young to understand.--------------------------------------------------------------------------

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