Are you born with your demons? there with you from inception, to birth, sentient beings living inside you? or are they created through experiences, molded and fed by time, dormant yet thriving in the dark catacombs of repressed memories until they becomes too prevalent to ignore? I want to know because my demons have become my neighbors. Like pilgrims they've landed in the New world of my being, settled there long before I knew their intentions. They've consummated with my fear to create children that now feel like relatives, their lineage carved so deeply into the fibers of my being that nothing can uproot them now.
Until he comes along with his sun hot radiance and completely eclipses the flickering candle that is me. He's lucifer before the fall beautiful but the devil is in the way he looks at me. In the way he brands me with his touch and possesses my soul with just a kiss.
Cole Larsen is my beginning and my end. Protector, friend and lover, he becomes my sole religion. At his side I become fearless, in worshiping him I find myself. But nothing is forever. Moments are ephemeral. No matter how much you want them to last, time eventually catches up to you.
We ran out of time.
Categories: Original Fiction
Genre: Drama, Erotica, Romance
Story Status: Active
Warnings: Adult Situations, Drugs/Drug Use, Graphic Violence, Original Characters, Racism, Strong Sexual Content , Un-betaed , Work in Progress
Word count: 2726
Read Count: 1480
Published: February 05 2015
Updated: February 05 2015