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ar Manhattan, I make it a point to go, check the artw
nter uses, the use of colors and how they blend in wi
and women wearing weird clothing, oh yes. I collect them all. They always reach out to a part of my soul th
stes after all. But deep inside me, I knew there was always something
closed by the bank for bankruptcy. The different antique displays were sprea
tain range with its slopes covered in autumn trees. In the center of this mountain range, just nestled on top the hill, was a silver castle. The details were e
count considering the painting had smudges on the edges due to its aged state. I was kind enough to re
ou always, " she said wi
ers never really thinking
w then, it h
es: behemoths in the sky, beautiful mermaids swimming in the ocean, and f
beckoning me, wanting me to go there. I woke up in the middle of
n eye, I was sent to a bed chamber. The sheets were covered with an embroidery of an insignia: a profile of what looked li
It was a man and from the looks of it, the king of the castle
't the only thing th
saying hi to me. It was located down south. Really, really d
ist, wrapping securely that body part
when he decided to start pumping his hand and groane
, two, three. But I knew I was fooling myself. I felt wet, hot and bothered
me inside my bed, lying like a log, unmoving, yet inside my head, I heard an ethere
ew, I was waking up inside that castle's maje