Fall to Power

Whatever we did, we did for power.  Money. Love. Beauty. Respect. Family. Power to control, to seduce, to create, to morph. 


I was here.

If my name is on the page, if my name is scrawled on some distant pillar, I can’t disappear. I was here.


It was just another day. I didn’t know you and you didn’t know me. We were two ships passing in the night, on different paths in the same waters. But in that fraction of a second, we were as close as two people could ever be.

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