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Word count- 526
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Courtney's eyes continued to scan the floor feverishly, like the answer was hidden deep between the grout of the tiles to what just happened.

With shaky breaths she pulled herself off the ground and over to the sink. Leaning over the bowl she turned the faucet to cold and splashed some of the water in her face, feebly trying to ground herself.

What just happened? Did I- did I just float? How- how is that possible? No, that's insane. That's impossible! I'm dreaming I have to be!

Courtney reached her hand over to her arm and pinched the skin.

Ow- ok can definitely feel pain.

She looked up from her hands and to her face in the mirror.

Ok, face looks normal.

Lastly, she pulled out her phone, looked at the clock then looked away then looked back.

Numbers and words aren't scrambled. This isn't a dream.

Courtney stood in disbelief until her expression of shock changed to one of excitement at a realization.

I have superpowers! You can fly! This- this is awesome! I have to tell someone!

Courtney pulled out her phone again but then stopped herself.

Wait, who would even believe you? If someone came up to you and said they could fly would you believe that? No…

But if someone showed me they could fly, then I might. But you have to be able to do it again. How do I…

Courtney stared down at the floor concentrating on making her body feel light, weightless.

How did I do it last time?

She closed her eyes tightly and tried to blank her mind of all thoughts.

Maybe if I just...

Courtney leaned back, hoping her powers would catch her…

“Uff- FUCK!”

To no avail. She pulled herself off the floor with an annoyed huff.

Ok what if…

She looked to her spot in the corner of the stall and sat back down. Same position as before, knees huddled to her chest, shoulders tensed. Making herself as small as possible.

Pretend they’re looking for you still.

Cherry on top, eyes closed and hands over her mouth.

Right outside of your view.

She could feel her breathing pick up. Maybe she was recreating this too well.

About to hurt you.

But in the end it worked. She felt herself being picked up off the ground. She brought her knees down from her chest and shoulders down from her ears. Simply hovering cross-legged a few feet in the air.

“Holy shit! I- I can fly! Now, can I just...” Courtney un-crossed her legs and slowly moved herself to a lying position. She got close to losing her balance and dropping to the floor, but before she knew it she was a few feet higher, stomach down in the air though very shaky.

“HOLY SHIT!!” The girl laughed to herself in excitement. She kept trying to move into different positions and higher in the air, but eventually she lost her balance completely and landed painfully on her hip mid spin attempt.

But the girl was unbothered by the pain, her small grimace lost in her continued laughter and joy.

She was so excited to show people.

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Update!

I figured since I never officially made a post I should, in case people are confused.

Lately, I’ve felt like this blog has pretty much run its course? Like there just isn’t much content left to make with it. I’m not abandoning it completely- I figure every once in a while if I think of something that would be funny I’ll update, but as for regular posting, I think this blog is pretty much done.

I thank you all for following and keeping up over the years. It’s crazy to think that this blog and community has been a part of my life for almost four years now, and you all have really gotten me through a lot.

You can stick around or not, that’s not up to me. But I thank you for your support either way. You can still keep up with me on my smosh blog, @smosh-stuff , or my main @gh0st-patr0l (I have a lot of other sideblogs- they’re listed in the description of my main if you’re curious).

It’s been a great few years with you all!

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“You heartless bastard.”

“Well, I’ve come to a very definite conclusion about what’s going on right now. You’re dead.”

“Whatever you do choose it! Don’t let time choose for you!”

“Okay, yep, it’s worse.”

“Good job [Name], everyone thinks you are very powerful.”

“I’m not your enemy, really, I’m not.”

“I think I feel… happy. I actually feel happy.”

“Oh… thank god. You lived. You had me worried there for a moment.”

“Even the diamonds couldn’t save this one.”

“[Name] was so bad at following directions it’s incredible [he/she/they] wasn’t fired years ago.”

“Just walk around in circles for a minute.”

“We’re intelligent people, right? Why can’t we make up our own story?”

“Make sure you study it closely and remember it carefully.”

“Onward, [Name], to destiny!”

“You’re not supposed to be here, yet! This is all a spoiler! Quick, [Name], close your eyes!”

“I want to watch you for every moment that you’re powerless, to see you made humble.”

“It’s your time to shine! You are the star! It’s your story now; shape it to your heart’s desires.”

“My life is normal, I am normal. Everything will be fine. I am okay.”

“No, this couldn’t go any way except badly.”

“Do you have zero consideration for others?”

“And this time, suppose we don’t wander so far off track, hm?”

“Yes, this is exciting! Just me and [Name], forging a new path, a new story!”

“Now, I’m not asking for me, I’m asking for her.”

“Oh look at these two! How they wish to destroy one another! How they wish to control one another! How they both wish to be free.”

“Ah, second player! It’s good to have you on board. I guarantee you can’t do any worse than the person who came before you.”

“Sorry to break it to you, [Name], but that lift isn’t coming back.”

“I’m going to try to make this as miserable as possible and we’ll see how long you can maintain.”

“Nope! Still on board with death.”

“I wanted us to be happy here, [Name], I really did.”

“Don’t tell me you’re scared; that’s not the [Name] I know!”

“Do it! Do it! DO IT! Do it, do it, do it, do it!”

“Oops, looks like I was wrong. How clumsy of me.”

“I’ll say it: This is the worst adventure I’ve ever been on.”

“If I can make it through this door I can make it through them all.”

“Isn’t this a fun and unique place to be?”

“I’m at the mercy of an entire species, of invalids.”

“Can you see? Can you see how much they need one another?”

“Ah, now this is making things a little more fun, isn’t it, [Name]?”

“This is not a challenge. It’s a tragedy.”

“Ah, yes. Truly a room worth admiring.”

“You need to be the one to do this, to reach out to [him/her/them].”

“Who’d want to commit their life to you?”

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All the way. A voluptuous moan is heard from her chest, she again goes back to me, trying to take my penis, all to the end. I myself do not understand anything, and I begin to fiercely fuck her in the ass, her moan is replaced by a howl. Of voluptuousness and indescribable pleasure.

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Everything was strange to her. It was evident that for the first time in her life she saw a black bath. He splashed it from a ladle onto the stones, and immediately the entire small space of the bathhouse was clouded with steam.

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Dance with everyone, which he could hardly manage, as his legs were already giving way. I danced with my wife, and then with Ira. In the dance, from touching her chest, I got a strong arousal and I wanted to hug her more and more.

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I asked in a somewhat harsh tone. I felt a surge of jealousy towards both of them, and could not control myself in any way. Our breasts touched, taking away my strength, our hips and stomachs pressed against each other.



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