By Michelle Vongkaysone
Her mind was always like that.
She always felt that particular urge.
Nothing compared to possessing what she craved.
It brought her an indescribable joy.
When she was young, it became Pokemon cards.
All children bought them in droves.
When she got older, it became boyfriends.
All the girls had them, after all.
When she was in college, it became sexual experiences.
Everyone claimed to do it, but she never knew entirely.
All she knew were her own pleasures.
Everything she’d collected brought her such joy.
She knew even more experiences awaited her.
They just lay underfoot, waiting to be collected.
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