She never saw him coming as he crossed the threshold into her world. It was as if they vapored into air and became one before they ever even met. Delicious with desire he managed to stumble over his feet and fumble awkwardly away from her. Without intent, he relinquished his control and he quickly became hers. The storm they created enveloped them and kept reality at bay. Neither could find the ground and the air they floated in was soft to the touch and peaceful on their hearts. Reality, like a firestorm, began to tear the fabric of their covered storm and slowly pieces trickled to the ground until there was nothing left. She looked at him in the final shards lying on the swollen ground and knew that it was simply a dream, a desire, a comfort that held her together. Without the mended pieces she was lost and trapped within the hurricane that was left behind when they molded. Unable to piece herself back together she lay dormant until she simply faded away.
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