Jess pressed herself into the corner, sinking to the floor. Fuck She’d forgotten about the mirror.
She’d run without thinking, desperate to get away. She might not escape the voices,
Staring and sinking is better than thinking
The moaning, mindless, relentless voices,
Play and obey, stroke your weak mind away
The voices might follow her, but at least she’d escape the spiral.
Staring and sinking is better than thinking
But she’d forgotten the mirror.
Play and obey, stroke your weak mind away
She stared. And sank. And soon, she turned. She pressed herself into the corner, sinking to the floor. She couldn’t escape the spiral.
To be continued…
Created for @ladyandthetrance, using pictures of her lovely self that she was gracious enough to share with us.