Doors Sins: Halloween Event (doorssins) wrote in doorslogs, @ 2012-10-19 18:19:00 |
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It was with a twisted smile upon his lips and the taste of blood in his mouth that he awoke. His heart was beating loudly in his chest. After so long - what seemed like years - it was a strange enough sensation to stir him from whatever nightmare he’d been having. Blue eyes opened on an unremarkable room, queen bed pushed against the wall, sheets stripped to the floor, pooled around him where he lay. The squat little nightstand to his right had been nearly tipped over - it was held up only by a corner that had dug deep into the cheap drywall and clung hard. The lamp, bulb shattered, shade askew, along with a small bowl of condoms, a new bottle of lube, and a book of poetry (Leaves of Grass), had all spilled to the floor. |