DARK

She had wanted this all her life time. Or at least the part where she started knowing herself.
Visitors from the outside world had named it "Dark Desire". But that didnt amuse here. If being one's own self was dark, then probably she was the darkest.


It was her dream. It was her desire. She knew that she wont be raped. But then not all the dreams that we see are going to be true. She will make some dreams come true, but some dreams will never see the light of of the day. They will not roam in the world. They will surface when she'd be making her own share of trips to the Sea of Tranquility. She'll meet them, and leave them there.


And return back to the world where such desires will always be dark.
She wont be raped. The act of violent frenzy will be transferred from one body to another. There will be no permission needed. The grossest act of trespass. An act of illegality. The act will transcend the greatest thrill known to a Man or a Woman. 


She would want the victor to know the essence and the magnitude of the victory. Even the tears would taste sweeter then. This is one battle where she'd like to lose. Be a victim, for a change.
She knew she wont. Not here, not here. This world is too pure for her dark desires.