The dream. Always the same.
Unmarked room. Placid jewelled floor. No ceiling.
30 black cats. Arranged in a circle. Skinned alive.
Smouldering fire. No smoke. Stench like plague.
Beautiful red haired woman. Skin like snakes. Eyes like venom.
Make love on a pyre. I cannot move. Dripping ichor.
The dream. Always the same.
Marked room. Writhing flesh floor. Gilded peering ceiling.
Single black cat. On a precipice. Fur matted maggots.
Roaring hot fire. Crackling with grease. Aroma of rose.
Patchwork woman. Inarticulate movements. Dead marionette
Make love on a pyre. I cannot move. Dripping ichor.
The dream. Always the same.
Brandon Sutton almost 10 years ago
This drabble seems kind of trippy to me. Good work!