jlo25001
the light is so bright, I can't see. I hear them whisper, "who's there?" I question. the whispers stop. The light dims, but I still can't see. blindness encompasses me.
I hear my heart beat, in my ears. I feel the tightness in my chest, I can't breathe. the world is spinning out of control.
that day, 11 years ago makes everyone surprised, even today, as we remember. we know it's in the past but it doesn't stop the memories.
Relaxation, at it's max, saunas, massages,and hat wax. Every woman wants to be here instead of work, Desires of passion trapped in a building.
Music, sweet sounds, flutter to my eardrums. The soft thumping of noise, completes the world when there's no world left.