I think I remember the sixth man, whose soul I took. We were buzzed, not drunk. I wanted to have more, to take away the pain, but he took us out of the bar before I could get very far. In the middle of the night, we walked to the park with the bridge that went over the highway. In a way, he was nice, but also too eager. I thought that he probably didn't know what he was going to do with his life, but who was I to judge? Maybe he just wanted to have a good time. Maybe, on the inside, he was

A Witch’s Thoughts
"Mnnnnn... mnnn..."
After a few months of doing this thing, I was pretty experienced. At some point, sucking boys off had become a common occurrence in my life. Take off your clothes, turn him on, get on your knees and go. When they finally came, it was like I was being rewarded for my efforts. I guess it was like a kind of psychological conditioning.
But I was the one in control.
"Fuck, that feels so fucking good..."
I noticed that, no matter how sophi

A young man took an energetic step outside, breathing in the fresh summer air. The streets were filled with the hustle and bustle of shopping and leisure, all swinging to the tune of the uptown groove.
 
In this town filled with life, so too was he. The feeling of being freed from work for the day always sent him into a warm joy, and today, he would be going to that special little place, a mysterious building, dim and covered in shades of violet. It was the witch's store.
 
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