HIDDEN LONGINGS

They simmer beneath the surface, these desires, veiled by society. A dangerous flame ignited by stolen glances, forbidden fruit tantalizingly masked in secrecy. We clash against the allure, knowing full well the consequences of succumbing to such wicked temptations. Burning Embers Deep within the debris, a faint glow still persists. The fragmen

Deep within the sacred grove, a glowing fire sputtered. This was no ordinary embers, but a potent force, deemed to be forbidden. Its glow held both fear, and its touch could destroy. The elders understood the secrets it contained, and protected it with their lives. The warning of fanning its flames was a duty passed down through generations, for fl