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Loss of the dignity, and the meaning.

As they walked about, they came soon to a field. This field had large sunflower-like things sprouting from the ground. They slumped over, their leaves looked sharp and yet leaked sort of unknown color. The field had grass, it flowed downwards. Like as if there was wind that blew, but no such thing existed.

The witch stopped right before the field. And then turned to the woman. "Do not touch the flowers." Said the witch as she then proceeded to walk. The woman just stared at her before she continued behind her. The woman was curious though, like a new found infant, she completely disregarded the words of the witch and went ahead to do what she had been told not to.

She went ahead and looked at the flowers, she walked around them, blew on them and even picked up grass and threw it at them. Yet they showed no reaction. They didn't even move. The witch looked back for a moment and saw the woman. She thought about her idiocy and ignorance. She watched as the woman then touched the flower.

The woman saw as nothing happened, it was beaty quiet. Nothing but the echoes of the breathes of the woman. But then, the sunflower immediately rose up like a head in the sand. The woman's eyes winded, seeing the erecting of a once flaccid and limp object fascinated her. However that fascination would be short lived as the sunflower then looked towards her.

The witch watched from afar. The sunflower then slowly grew cracks in its head, these cracks leaked a purple and redish goo, to which then pulpis and pulsing beaty eyes grew. Those eyes then glowed a bright external color. Thats when the woman's eyes would become less humanoid and turn into swirls of black and blue. In her mind she would be exposed to odd dreamsscapes.

She was floating in purple mist. Rows upon rows of cloud like structures flew and swirled around her. She found it fun for a few moments before the head of the sunflower arose from the clouds. It was ginormous, the woman's curiosity was replaced now with a new feeling. A sinking pit forming in her stomach, and a frightening quiver went through her entire body like lightning.

"Remember...Remember." spoke the sunflower.

The sunflower then once again grew its massive eyes, as it then shot out rays of darkness stripping the woman of her clothes. Yet the woman didn't react and was more afraid of the sudden rays themselves as she had no concept or idea of nudity. All she knew was that she once had something, and now didn't. She looked around and noticed she was not harmed. Yet suddenly black tendrils them began to bust from her body. Sharp veins which went in and out of her skin. The shape pain causing her not to scream, but laugh. Her teeth rattled with this laughter and her own laughter ringing like that of one of pleasure. Or maybe ecstasy.

A feeling completely unknown to her. The flower's veins popped like stars as each one took a church of the woman with them until all that was left was her eye. Which then like a seed. Sprouted a sunflower of its own.

The woman's eyes would reopen to fond herself on the ground. Her eyes overflowing with a black liquid and her body twitching and jolting as the witch watched, hovering over her.

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