Dirty Me/Ignore it

From Create Your Own Story

You stumble back slightly, your mind confused by the sudden, random poke.

He pokes you again.

You look at it, wonder what is going on, why it is poking you, when your brow furrows.

Where are you? Who is this?

You look around, the area close to you light, able to see a shadow, your lover, but nothing except darkness beyond.

Your mind races, wondering what is going on.

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