People might be wondering why quicksand, which everyone of us is scared of, serves as an inspiration to me...
Wait till you read my story.....:D
I was watching a movie alone on a sunday eveinng (which, honestly, forgot the title...poor memory...lol). So it goes..
One of it's scene is a group of teens got lost in a jungle. They were arguing about something which they, themselves, are lost of reasoning. Until a friend stepped on something that pulled himself down, shocked, crying, panicking....
But the more they pulled him up, something is pulling him down into the pool of sand.
But instead of me feeling scared I felt something different and thought of .... a gown in particular. A gown that would pull everyone's eyes to see the woman's femininity... See the real meaning of a woman... A woman of seduction.... :D
Wait till you read my story.....:D
I was watching a movie alone on a sunday eveinng (which, honestly, forgot the title...poor memory...lol). So it goes..
One of it's scene is a group of teens got lost in a jungle. They were arguing about something which they, themselves, are lost of reasoning. Until a friend stepped on something that pulled himself down, shocked, crying, panicking....
But the more they pulled him up, something is pulling him down into the pool of sand.
But instead of me feeling scared I felt something different and thought of .... a gown in particular. A gown that would pull everyone's eyes to see the woman's femininity... See the real meaning of a woman... A woman of seduction.... :D