We can Save ourselves (Almajiri tunnel) Vol.4
"We’re living on the brink called madness,
And life is a game of sadness,
We’re living in the capsule of time,
And no one can stop this madness,
It’s the way the cookie crumbles,
The way the cookie crumbles,
Where I’ll always smile
Do the dirty whine,
The way the cookie crumbles..."
I find myself in a dark room. I try to find something to illuminate the place, but I can't find anything. The room feels completely empty. I suddenly spot a crack of light from a keyhole. I grope around for a door handle, but I am met with nothingness. Panicking, I desperately cry out for help, silently praying it is all a prank. I am on the verge of tears when the door suddenly clicks, opening itself. I jump up, not caring about why it opens in such an eerie manner and leave the dark room, sighing in relief.
I find myself in yet another room. The cries and shouts of children overwhelm me, pummelling my ears with a strange language. They start tugging at me, dragging me with desperation. I push them away, but they only seem to multiply. I try to scream, but I am suffocated in the sea of arms and endless cries.
I jerk up swiftly from bed, sweat pouring down my face and sheets tangled. "What are you doing here?!", I shriek, eyes trained on the face of the landlady who sits beside me. She rolls her eyes, lips tilted in a mocking smirk and says, "Your door was open... I came in to check if you were asleep". Then she gently slides a palm up my thigh, eyes hooded by lashes faced downwards. "It's too dangerous to do this", I weakly protest, but she keeps up, fingers arriving at my already twitching manhood.
"Did you lock the door?", I ask roughly, grabbing the offending arm and tugging her unto my chest. She looks up at me, brown eyes burning with raw lust and replies, "Yes, I did. I want you inside me one last time before you travel", then crashes her warm, soft lips into mine.
I wake up the next morning to an empty bed, the smell of sex and lavender body wash hanging in the air.