Thursday, January 3

Scream if you want it. Cause I want more.

A little kiss on the nose. I open my eyes but can't see anything.
A little nibble on the ear. I turn my head. Half of my face is submerged in water.

"Where am I..."

An overwhelmingly warm feeling washes on me. Slowly sound returns to me as I hear water lapping against my skin. Blinking frantically to try to see where I am, body laying motionless against the currents of time and space. Floating heavenly and weak as a new born, bouncing rhythmically to my own heart beat.

Breathing in a warm, milky like substance. This air is strange, nothing like I've ever seen or anything like i would imagine. Slowly smoke appears in front of me. Eyes unfocused but just enough to see smoke slowly hovering above the water, dimly lit, faint rays of light breaking through the smoke illuminating the area. Breathe in a bit deeper, reminds me of smoking; inhale, exhale. Not certain if its the smoke but I'm light headed, feeling relaxed and calm floating along rhythmically bouncing, not a care in the world.


Something rubs passed my back. Sends a shiver down my spine.
Someone grabs my shoulders, massaging them softly as I float on.

My eyes focus passed the smoke, the walls are bumpy, ceiling has stalactites. I'm inside a cavernous lake or river. These hands are nice and warm, my body reacting in such away just from the touch that it makes me want to shout in pain and joy. Though I'm so weak I can hardly breathe anymore.

Another set of hands pop out, hugging my waist, kisses against my back.
And yet another set of hands pop out, massaging my scalp, running their fingers through my hair.

I begin to feel weighted in my chest. Sinking slowly into the cool waters, gasping for one last breathe of smoke, holding it as the hands slowly take me down below. The surface of the water distorts the stalactites, one of them falls through, slowly passing along side us. I turn to watch it sink and notice rays of light flash out from under, hitting along the walls leaving a glow for a few seconds then fade to black. "Wow, that's nice..." I think to myself,

I start convulsing, I can't take it any longer. I exhale, air bubbles escaping for freedom as I try to shake away to escape with them. Its useless, too weak. Further down I go, without air, no hope, no mercy. Water begins to flood the lungs, its an extraordinary feeling, the coolness washing away the warmth, the fear. Inhaling even more, to the point of bursting. Exhale, crimson water jets out of my mouth, spilling forth, stretching out as if it had tentacles, spreading and fading into the waters. Inhale; Wait... I can breathe. I'm still alive. Still being dragged deeper down, getting brighter and brighter with each passing breathe.

*Boom* The sound echoes in the waters and in my ears as I'm slammed down against a smooth surface. I finally get to see my captors even though it is partly hard as their fronts are heavily shadowed, but from what I could see, I was in heaven. To my left an interesting sight. A dark haired beauty, what seems like green eyes, and a huge scar on her right breast. To my right is something that can only be described by the sound of a moan. At least to me. Green haired vixen, light hitting her face just enough so there's a shine when she smiles. Luscious lips and I can't decide if her eyes are green or light blue, maybe the light is making it shift colors. She widens her smile, its warm and so inviting. I can't help but notice her right breast has an identical scar as to my lovely captor to my left.

Suddenly my head is jerked, I'm facing up as my 3rd captor embraces me for a kiss. Her nose rubs against my lips, her amulet weighs heavy on my heart. Red hair slowly flows passed my cheeks, rubbing gently against my skin like silk. Her lips are warm, like embers pressed against me under the calm, cool waters. Almost euphoric, I close my eyes to kiss her back.

She begins to float away. I attempt to lift my hands to hold her down but I'm just too weak even for that. She pulls my lips with her till she finishes the kiss with a bite. A bit of blood leaks out of the cut. She licks her lips as my glorious green-haired captor licks up the blood from my lips. I turn my head to the right to meet her, but get cut off as my head is jerked to the left and the deliciously dark-haired captor has a lick of my blood as well. They each put a hand on my body. green on my stomach, dark just under my rib cage, red on my heart. They dig their claws into my skin, I moan out in pain, they drag their hands against my skin. Water amplifies the sound of skin being torn, a warmness sweeps over me, blanketed by a coolness. The water suddenly turns darker.

I see them lean inward, their faces buried in the crimson fog. Their breasts barely visible, each with that same scar across their right breasts. The blood slowly disappearing, the water clearing up. Their heads picked up, blood being sucked into their nostrils. They exhale with a delightful sigh. "Ah..." It echoes in my ears. They lick the wounds, a little nibble here and there, just laying there wanting to fight back but unable to lift a finger. Slowly I begin to feel something stir within, I can feel it pumping through my veins. I raise my arms slowly, I put my left hand on top of the red haired vixens head as she buries her face on my heart. My right slowly slides against the emerald enchantresses neck. Sifting through her hair as she takes a mighty bite out of my stomach.

I've never felt so relaxed oddly enough, not afraid one bit, but not exactly enjoying my last moments spent. My body tremors, they pause a second possibly wondering what that was. An anger, boiling deep inside my heart, muscles contract again. They pause for another second, an opening, my chance. I pull their hair, forcing their heads back, I hear a screech of pain from both of them as I use them to help lift myself up on my feet. Determined not to let their meal escape the dark haired beauty digs her teeth on my side. I grab her face and dig my hands in her eyes, she shrieks and I push her off. I kick myself off the table and start kicking and swimming away. Almost immediately I'm grabbed by my legs, held in their mouths slowly being dragged back down. In the back of my eye, I notice the dark haired beauty in agony. Grasping her face and wriggling in pain. I lower myself and grab their faces, digging my thumb into each of their eyes. They scream in pain, scratching madly at my arms attempting to loosen the grip. They lose their hold on me and I kick their faces and swim away.

Swimming as fast as I can, I don't wanna die yet. Not like that.
Kicking and flailing, anything to get me up. Slowly starting to feel weak again. Maybe I've lost too much blood or I've lost the burst of energy. My arms stop moving, my legs slowly refuse to work. Slowly turning, looking down, seeing them gain their composure. They let out a blood curdling shriek, a war cry that ripples and shakes the water around. I notice more women appearing from holes in the walls. Walking against the floor and picking up their injured comrades. A sisterhood of mermaids.

They all raise their heads in unison and let out the same war cry. The water changes, it boils and burns. Suddenly a black shadow shoots up at me, striking me, making me spin. I clench my eyes and grit my teeth as I spin. A huge pain collecting on my left side, growing with every second. Then I see another shadow shoot up, spinning again, pain on my right side. Almost immediately after I'm hit again on my left making me stop, whiplash freezing my blood. Then one after another, like needles on my body being thrown from every which way. My body giving up, breaking apart, being bombarding by consecutive blows. Blood clouding the area, all i see is darkness, feeling myself spin left and right. I close my eyes and let myself fade away.

They are mermaids, I'd assume, though not your usual half fish half human breed. They were humanoid but able to breathe underwater, with cannibalistic features, maybe even a different organ and bone structure. It was one of my better dreams. Except the whole dying part. Other than that it was quite enjoyable.

Now I need a drink, a smoke, and some fucking heavy metal.

Sweet nightmares, kiddos.

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