
LA HABITACIÓN ROJA
They told you not to go in. That you should deny yourself of any taboo pleasure. Yet here you are...
If you are reading this, you are already inside. The second it crossed your screen, you stopped. You lingered. And now the curiosity has you magnetized to me. Red with passion. Red with warmth. Seeing red for the first time. It's too late to go back. A candle burning red at the end of it's wick will fade out. In that last gasp of fiery passion it extinguishes all resistance. Leaving only one thing, one thought, one rule... Me.
