Smuts and Spirits
She's either divine or relates to something divine just like me. It's a hunch that they're testing me. Boldness has no pretense, and the divine needs to check that resolve. Seriously I could've been knee-deep inside her pussy right about now. What stopped me was that eerie dream I had this dawn. They're trying to ascertain my seriousness about fucking with the spirits. Test of my creed, that Boldness has no pretense. In the dream, I asked my friend asleep next to me to pray, considering the fact that, he strongly believes in god. Then I depended on myself cos I've decided not to fear anything: not even these gods. It wouldn't hurt to have more defense right? In the end, I was all that I had and I was more than enough. Toughed it out, the spirit's energy ran out. But seriously, if not that dream she would've been screaming my name with pleasure. I know what she is, something I must conquer to prove that Boldness has no pretense, huh. Backing down m...