Char__ Posted October 23, 2022 Posted October 23, 2022 It’s the restlessness. That itch under your skin. The whisper in your ear that tells you something’s missing, something’s wrong. The empty space that cries out I’m here, I’m waiting. I need you. Reaching out. Checking messages. This site, that site. Casting the net wide to see what I can catch. Reel in. The huntress who seeks to be hunted. Nameless faces and faceless names. Possibilities considered and rejected. Picked up and put down. And all the while it builds. That need. That craving to be soothed, Comforted. Controlled. To fit myself beneath your wings and fly. To feel the walls that tell me I can breathe. Check messages. Refresh. Post a picture, write a post. Join a discussion. Wave my arms and say here. Over here. Come find me. Come settle me. Give me safe harbor from the storm. From myself.