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There is nothing happening besides the dullness of whatever is going on around at this given moment in time…
“MmmmMmmmmmm…” The voice comes unto you softly, with a roll in the groan. The sound calling, luring you with almost a seductive manner in the gentlest forms.
You step forward, towards the sound you go having not the slightest clue of what is beckoning you, but alas you step ever closer to where you might have heard it come from. The world around starts to become blotted with shadows, then beginning to spread until everything within the horizon you can see it a dark mottled grey. Looking forward you see a pair of hands emerge from the shadows. The hands were attached to wrists that disappeared into a shadowy fog, but you pay no head to that… You become entranced with how the hands move. They are graceful as a calm creek, soft as silk as they wave in the air. Noticing them that they are waving for you to come closer, to not fret.
You walk forward more, still keeping your arms fastened at your side in reservation to these mysterious hands, and what may lay attached to them in where you cannot see. Just then, as you move forward, ever so leaning your torso over to be closer to the entrancing hands a voice begins to speak in direct address to you.
It’s smooth sound creating an ethereal and cotton like environment… “Come closer kitten whiskers… For I have something to give you..” It was a deep and breathy voice, surrounding you completely. Walking forward you finally pip up. “What is happening, what are you?” your minor worry and nervousness translated through your voice to where the other converser heard. “Dear one~~ Need not be afraid, for you have been effortlessly slaving away for the tasks at hand. You know no true rest, poor soul dredging in such unnecessary un pookieliscious behavior. My pooksters deserves more.” The voice quieted as the breath faded off.
The hands now reach forward and scratch your little cheeks, then your chin. Its nails are not sharp to the feel and it overall was gentle and calming. Then, the hands receded into their shadowy portal they were sticking out of. You grow worried now, not wanting to be left.
They come out again, one floating out before the other… Then comes the other with something in hand. You are taken aback at first now that these appendages are giving something to you. You squint slightly, looking at what they are towing with them. It kind of looks like- Oh my is that? Could that really be- Just in the nick of your thoughts being finished the voice interrupts you. “Have a snickers” It says. Its hands hold the candy bar (king sized) in between its pointer and thumb finger in such a graceful way as it flicks its wrist to present the candy in front of your nose.
“Thank you.” You say. The hand does not reply but takes it that you want the chocolate, and that you accept its gift. The fingers and hand move closer now, pushing the candy bar in the space below your nose and above your upper lip. It starts of gentle, you being unsure of what it is doing, then it pushes the candy bar in place with more force. You are frozen now, you feel like there is a wall behind you preventing your body from falling back against the force the hand is now pushing onto you. It goes on more, increasing in pressure as the bar is shoved into your gums. You try and protest, now feeling a stressed sensation in your chest grinding up your heart and stomach. Pain? Burning? So many feelings as you notice that the valley between your nose and lip is caving in. The candy begins to push through what skin there had been and now through your gums above your two front teeth. Kurrplopp! You can’t look down now but you know that your teeth are falling out as the bar of chocolate gets shoved in your face. You try and protest more until it happens…
The final bit of the candy bar is now being pushed into your face and it simply starts to meld with your bones, seeping through whatever space there is between the universes of your pores. You taste it, oh my god you finally taste this snickers..! It is simply the best thing you’ve ever experienced as your head reels away from what ever outer feelings had been previously on your mind. You can’t dare think of anything other than this snickers in your face.
“Yummy yummy.” You say as you look down at the now slowly retreating hands. Your calm now… How could you not be when you just had a snickers melted into your face. “Thank you.” You say as you muster a little wave as the hands disappear into their shadows. Your mind is groggy but you still hear another voice, sounding like it’s blocked by pounds of cotton between you and it. It’s the same voice that has been coaxing you as it says “With a snickers you can take on the world. Now farewell.”
When was the last time you had a snickers huh?