𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐄 ╱ 𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐘

is 𝙝͟𝙤͟𝙢͟𝙚. These people , they’re 𝙛͟𝙖͟𝙢͟𝙞͟𝙡͟𝙮. ”

horrorstruck students. Carnival’s delight warped. Temper flared a - new , maw clamping shut. Breathe. In , out. Eyne be met , and Molly C - ahill knew what is to pursue was going to be catastrophic. “ No ,” saith she , the syllable dripping a venomous acidity. “ This place>>>

Sequins ensnare dusk’s fleeting light ; glitter radiant , warmed by her pretty skin. Ripple and chime soft , melodic with e’ery sharp f - ootfall. A uniform offering little to the imagination —— Seemingly rather appalling to she , who had haughtily used it as example for >>>

⠀ ❛❛ I don’t need a ( * d͟o͟c͟t͟o͟r , ) @ParadiseBlest. ❜❜ ⠀

No , Lilith mustn’t lay witness. That wasn’t Stan. It couldn’t h - ave been. An accident , is all. “ I’m ,” she paused , “ comfortable. ”

and width of Carlisle’s fingerpr - ints. Offending shouts sharp as steel , intended to demean ringing in ear. “ He ( … ) means well. Really , he does. ” 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙢 —— 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙮 - 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙖𝙩. Momentary panic , c - ranium fiercely shaking. >>>

Hyperaware of gracile - she’s unhasted advance ; gliding , n - e’er walking. Impossibly inim - itable —— Reminiscent not of intrusive thunder , rather the tranquil patter of rainfall. Each meet of heel to tile nigh muted , even - poised. Haunting. ‘Til t - hey ceased in >>>

certain prying ears are gone. “ Stan , honey , I’m sorry. I don’t know what came over me .ᐟ ”

petals elasticity - void. Stretching much too thin o’er her cranium ali - ke a cheap masque. Facial musc - le ached as concluding vocals sp - ewn : 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙂𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙤𝙣 𝘾𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙡𝙚 .ᐟ Hastily , he be pursued to dressing room. Breathing sharply only once >>>

Cue ( * 𝐌͟𝐈͟𝐒͟𝐒͟𝐄͟𝐃. ) Statuesque stood , hazel eyne doe - headbe - am wide ; vintage watch warmed by palm’s bed , gold bracelet dan - gling helplessly. 𝑇𝑖𝑐𝑘. 𝑇𝑖𝑐𝑘. 𝑇𝑖𝑐𝑘. As seconds passed , believability of deceased contact did , >>>

tragic fate of undoing. “ I think the neighbors heard. ”

E’ery strike of heels , waft of pe - rfume , intonation of vocals. “ Stan and I had a fight. We f - ought real bad ,” uttered proclaimed medium soft , low. Nigh inaudible o’er the s - nap and crackle of a burning log ; sharing its >>>

Hearthside sat , countenance agl - ow ; contouring softened , frost thawing from delicate lashes. The shoulders of a red coat. Ne’er qu - ite meeting @ObscurumDoctrix’s silver gaze ( … ) But always a - ware of her dominating presence. >>>

Morn’s resplendent rays slither through carnival caravan’s narr - ow blindings ; the thin - wo - ven fibers of cream curtains ——— Stirring dove - creature soft , tender. Warming skin , i - lluminating soft , feminine fa - cial contouring.

don’t need to be here. I’m not your patient. ”

bless’d curtain betwixt they. “ Stan ,” Molly lies flatly , begrudgingly. The t - ang bitter upon her palate. Oh , h - ow she loathed it : a falsified tale. Th - at which be not for harmless entert - ainment. Molars grind , and the w - oman liberates a sharp exhale. “ You >>>

Sofa perched ( * knees bent , drawn to sternal warmth —— cradled by twi - n limbs. Supple dactyls burying into calves ) , maw clamped ; muscle f - eathering within , bowstring - taut. S - he refuses to meet Sofia’s ‘ benign ’ , psychoanalytic gaze. Brunette tre - sses a >>>