Generra
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Post by Generra on Apr 29, 2011 4:35:38 GMT
She sat still in her deluxe presidential suite
Secluded from the presence of all others;
...Especially prying eyes & lustful deceiving hearts of ambition
Legs crossed
Mind focused, & working on the 1st goal of many
She had the plans formulated
She now only needed but a few players
The glare from the screen in front of her shone for hours upon hours; showing each and every one of them in their purest form of competitive spirit
Pursuing one another; Pummeling each other
Repeatedly...
So many to choose from...
Too few deserving
What was a woman to do?
Hmmm
Where there was a lack of abundance for a particular department; she would contemplate create and compensate
It was what she did best of all; better than all
She possessed the golden eye; the gift of gab; all which was required...
Hmmm
Whom would be 1st to reap the benefits?
Whom could come forward; invoking their deepest forms of energy (inner God) to become whatever their minds could conjure...
Whom would be first?
She pondered, as she sat idly; her BCBG heel dangling from her right foot daintily; a hint of a smirk on her face
"Ad astra per aspera"
{To the stars.. With difficulty}
A small laugh would part from her lips before the smile only grew, and grew in size. She was so close
She believed she had chosen...
The one...
The mold of her preparation...
He fit; nearly to perfection
So close...
She could taste it... Him
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