Devour. Ingest. Consume. 

I am a moster that is always hungry.

Hungry for stories.

I crave them with my whole being.

The twists, the turns, the emotions they stir

Sustain me. 

Keep me alive.

In any form I'll seek them out.

Film, television,  books, oral tales.

I'll take it. 

The specially designed plots to pull at the heart strings, to make you think twice, 

The characters hand crafted for relateability, hateability, lovability,

The cliffhangers making me want 


Always craving





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