Words on a paper….
The further you delve, the harder it becomes to breathe, one soul suffocating on the thick smog of ambiguity. every breath you take, slowly kills you, destroying your organs aging your body wearing away at your mettle.
Fall '08 Snuff Project: A Master's Gift
The steady mating of predator and prey along with the dizzying heat of asphyxiation causes a strange pleasure as well, perhaps the lust of prey knowing he's fulfilling a predator's needs.
As of yet unnamed story. Part 1
It will be worse than just a broken collarbone and suffocation" and with those words, the image faded, but it left a little thought in his mind.
Darkness Calls
Standing at the edge staring into the abyss i hear the voices behind me hear the words tormenting me teasing me destroying me my self-worth lies in ruins my life fails i feel the oppression closing in suffocating me squeezing out the
On The Sixth Day of Kinkmas
The vicious cycle looped back on itself, forced him to gasp, only to steam ever onwards to asphyxiation.
Poem-----7_7
I am done with this suffocation. standing up from myself look now! call me an angle or demon. just know that my time is done here. love me for my sin and not my deeds. remember my goodness not my troubles.
The Last Gasp Presents: Taur snuff, volume 1
The chains clatter with each jerk of his body, eyes wide as asphyxiation begins to steal the color from his lips and ears.
Janis and the Machine
She knew the soft breeze may be the eye of the storm, but the grip of the summer was asphyxiating her senses. as she lazily lay in the warmth, seconds turned into minutes, then into hours.
Vent a Plea
I'm suffocating. i'm drowning. help! help me please..? i want to scream it out. i want to cry it out. but.. silence. silence in this darkness. silence in the outer world. i am begging you. hear me once.
The Dragon's Defeat
_you are "suffocating": find an air pocket, or you will lose consciousness in 5 minutes._ inhibitive ring activated by king priot: you will produce an heir. now.
The Pathway
That gazed upon the sun reflecting into the deep darkness i feel the tug from the gangly spider entangled in my mind 8 directions seeing myself through all 6 eyes but unable to see a positive reflection i no longer fight and feel its legs enclose suffocating
Three Faced Christmas
Shams then gave each of his father's a hug, leo being the last and suffocating him with kisses. "dad!" "so glad you're happy, bicho." "you're like the spirit of christmas future, trying to kill me" shams pouted.