Page 8 of Dirty Pleasures


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The tug shifted to a yank.

I was now the kite in the stormy wind. High above the earth. About to rip apart.

But. . .I wasn’t done.

The world blurred.

My senses dulled.

No more looking.

No more touching.

No more smelling.

No more tasting.

How does she know how to do this?

A pang of loss swarmed around me as her presence began to drown me out.

I pushed a thought to her. “You can’t get rid of me.”

“Bet I can!”

Surprise shook me.

S-she can hear me. . .

Emily took over, and I blended back into the shadows of our shared mind.

She can finally hear me!

Mad or not, it was good that she was figuring things out.

The little girl said it was a dance between us.

A rhythm.

Emily and me.

We were two sides of the same coin, yet there was always someone flipping it.

Two melodies in the same song, but someone turned it on in the first place.

Will she finally. . .understand what is going on? And. . .when she does. . .

I froze in the nothingness of us.

Will it be good or bad?

Chapter two

Control

Emily

I fucking took control.

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