This is not easy, watching her run from the demons. The hold is strong.  He is wicked jinn. She is blindly submissive; a bit cunning, enjoying the games. They're dangerous, babe. My lids are heavy.  My brain churns thoughts.  I run for home, spooning with dog.  Exhaustion.  I am aggressive and stalwart.   She said … Continue reading Wicked Jinn