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Haunted House
The ceiling whispers back the words she used to cry out in the dark as images of the man she lost flashes in her eyes
"Prince, please make me..."
The ceiling recalls watching them make love and giggling into the early mornings.

She looks away and meets the grey walls, they look at her with a smirk.
She whimpers as they project the sighs and breaths she used to take when she was pinned up against them, they play the voice she would hear whisper in her ear.
"Oh, Princess you're gonna be punished for what you just did, now turn around and put your hands on the wall,"
The walls recall feeling her press up against it, wrapped up in her passion and surrendering completely to the man who held her there.

"He's gone. Please, stop bringing him back..."
She screams in pain and shuts her eyes, trying to block the assault the house was causing on her but the damage was done as all she could think about now was him.

She felt herself falling asleep, unable to stay awake any longer,
She looked forward to a day filled with unnecessary chores.

A day filled with her waiting for dark again, waiting to be tortured again, for only in the torture, is she reunited with the love of her life.

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