I have been writing as a part time writer for over three years now and I’m always seeking to improve. I began by writing a little bit about a “necrophiliac” and the idea for my first post was born, and I decided to continue with it. The premise is that there are people who are attracted to necrophiliac behaviors and there are others who are not.
If you’re someone who believes that necrophilia is disgusting and not a part of the normal sexual behavior of humans, but you have nothing better to do than look at the photos of people who have it and think “I could do that.” In necrophilia the body is destroyed, and the flesh is eaten by the infected, so it is usually the person that consumes this flesh that is the focus of the attraction.
I don’t know about you, but I find necrophiliacs to be disgusting. I don’t think they should be in the category of disgusting because they are not disgusting at all. They are disgusting because they are sick, and they are sick because they have been infected by a disease that is literally eating their flesh. They are disgusting because they are sick, and they are sick because they are attracted to a disease that is killing them.
Necrophiliacs have no stomach for something like this, and they have no idea that it is eating their flesh. They just consume it.
Of all the diseases that you can imagine, necrophiliacs would be the most disgusting, but I guess we’re all just trying to live.
The story of necrophiliac is a sickening tale of a man who can’t deal with his new body, who doesn’t know how to deal with his new mind, who can’t deal with his new life. This isn’t your usual story of a man who was sick and now has to get himself together. This is a story of a man who has been sick, and now has to take care of himself.
Necrophiliacs are the sickest of all diseases. They are sick because they cannot do anything about sickness. They are sick because they are sick. They are sick because they have no power to heal themselves. They are sick because they never had a choice. They are sick because they are sick. They are sick because they are sick.
Yes, I said it. I can’t stop thinking about it. And yet I can’t stop writing about it. What a story! It’s about a man who gets sick. He doesn’t know why he’s sick. He doesn’t know exactly how he got sick, but he has to take care of himself. He has to take care of himself and find a cure. He has to find a cure and take care of himself until he can get better.
Yes, I was going to say that our main character, Colt Vahn, is sick, but that is not the main story in Necrophiliac. The main story is about a man who gets sick and his solution to get well when he eventually does get sick isnt to give up on life. It’s to find a cure for himself and take care of himself until he can get better.
I was talking to a friend the other day about the idea of a “cure” for necrophilia. He said that if the cure didn’t come from elsewhere it would be like a shotgun to the brain. Just because a cure doesn’t come from elsewhere doesn’t mean that it doesn’t exist or that it won’t be used.