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Writers cramp entry...getting lost in a story |
| New York City girl, riding the subway underneath the gritty world. The smells make me feel like I'm one of the rats I try to avoid. The sounds---a cacophony of languages, dialects, cursing and laughter. How to escape the mayhem? Reaching in my satchel, I pull out my passport to the world of Christian Grey! I delve into the bondage, confession and love--- envying the joy of Christian and Ana. Minutes pass and I barely hear the mechanical sound of the voice announcing the name of stations. Deeper into the their universe I wander--- Voyeuristically, I watch their lives intertwine; The start and stop of the subway car like the pushing and pulling of my emotions as I journey through the story; Fifty Shades of Grey; Fifty Shades Darker; Finally I pause for air, taking a breath I look up--- I've gone miles past my stop from Queens to Brooklyn! Yet I don't mind; Christian and Ana are still with me. I open Fifty Shades Freed and get lost again |