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long black nail
slowly a long black fingernail approaches my forehead it doesn't frighten me as it comes closer it is shaking slightly it makes first contact with my flesh and I gasp in air from just below my hairline it moves slowly down i only feel a slight pressure as it traces along as it reaches the bridge of my nose it stops i feel something running further down to the tip it forms a drop then falls to my palm it's crimson and she takes it onto her finger lifting her finger to her black lips she tastes looking directly into my eyes she smiles she raises her hand before my face and smiles she points her finger toward the gash between my eyes she swiftly plunges it into the slit on my forehead she invades my mind and I feel no deep pain only the immortality of this infinite unity
© paul viel 2004 |