Monday, September 7, 2009

Citizen Kane

(Series starts here.) You growl over me, "Citizen Kane has one word for you -- Rosebud." With that, you press at my rosebud. Looking in the mirror, you can see my eyes and my mouth grow wider than you've ever seen them. Every part of me is opening up. You look right into my eyes but we're not making contact. My eyes are glassy and unfocused. I'm lost in this one sensation. (continued...)

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