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Bougie Girl Fiction: Love On Two Different Planes Part I


 


Man's Point-of-View

She is sleeping on the bed we once shared. She has no idea that I am here. She has no clue of my nightly visitations. Sometimes, I sit in the chair and watch her sleep for hours...until the sun comes up.

Afterwards,  I return to my own body.

Weird, huh? You are probably wondering why I don't come back here and talk to her on the earthly plane.

See, I tried that and it was an epic fail. I couldn't control her on the earthly plane she was much too powerful a person there. However, she's got nothing on me when it comes to astral travel.

I run the astral plane and I have even entered her dreams. She wakes up all confused and rattled. I love watching her struggle against me. It amuses me and more importantly energizes my soul.

I could leave her alone and concentrate on pursuing a healthy relationship on the earthly plane but, I have yet to find someone on her level.

She taught me that the main way to raise my vibration is to surround myself with people whom I could learn from. She was right on the money and that's why I hold a tight rein on her.

She keeps trying to sage my energy out of her house and so far it hasn't worked very well.

During our time together, I set up energy portals in her apartment. After our split, I withdrew completely from her. A few months later, I started tapping into her vibrant energy. It was just a little at first but, her energy was so clean that I started really feeding on it.

She is weakened by my Blitz attack to the point where I think that I can almost manipulate her into taking me back. I am on the verge of turning her into my puppet once and for all.

She will be mine. All I have to do is wait.

 

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