"The Beast"
Impelled by the blows that rained upon her, now from this side, now from that.
She swung back and forth, like an erratic and jerky pendulum.
varying were the emotions that suged through her.
At first she knew the surprise.
Then came a mometarily fear, that was quickly followed by anger.
The blows came faster, heavier, more shrewd to hurt.
She knows what she wants. She loves. It hurts. But she wants to stay that way. She doesnt want to loose something more important...
omg.. she has same thinkings like me... ove your realistic approach
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