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Beneath the red light

 

I am many things, a fighter within, a seeker of pleasure and pain, my life and my body a seemingly endless maze to explore… I keep it simple here, hands bound behind my back and my legs spread so that the light and the silence would fill me up, turn me and twist me around, inside and out, forcing my last coherent thoughts to fade. I keep my eyes closed and feel the shadows dancing on my skin. I welcome this silence and I can smell the tension in the air. Beneath the red light, all my senses run wild…