Control

Control

A Story by Starla

you see them wound up like tops, spinning out of control

you think you’ll never be like that or even allow yourself to be like that, but that isn’t how it works. They say “mind over matter” and i kind of agree.

Sleeping silently I feel a rush of urgency tingle down my leg and it removes the last thought in my brain. A new thought rushes in. New beginnings are everywhere. The blast of glitter dreams into creepy fairytale nightmares become a reality. But really what is a reality. The one you create? I wish it were that simple.

Born on the rocks like the strongest, most hardcore drink you’ve ever taken a sip of, she spreads tiny particles of her everywhere she goes. Something wild within her, and nothing can tame it. Nothing. Black hair, a dark stare- and a heart shaped more like a star than a heart like those cheesy valentines day cards. She’ll show you how to breath and inhale all at the same time. Even the dirtiest porn doesn’t compare to the things she can to to you with her eyes. It’s all about her eyes. A journey in a dream. A scream machine. Simple as can be. You’re sure to see her in dreamland.

© 2010 Starla


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Added on October 29, 2010
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Starla
Starla

somewhere over the rainbow, ME



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I'm a creative person by default. I enjoy making art, writing, taking photos and pretty much anything else i can create. I also really love animals, tattoos, music & japanese culture. Ultimately my .. more..