I don’t get it. I really don’t. In the last weeks before the end of Winter, it was all sunshine around here. Now that Spring has arrived, it feels like Winter all over again with all the rain, wind and cold. It’s a bit disheartening, really.
However, if you think this is going to be a post about seasons, sorry to disappoint you. It’s actually about feelings, one in particular – anger. It’s said that anger is very similar to danger, and for good reason. When uncontrolled, it destroys everything around, but mostly the person experiencing it, with everybody else being collateral damage. I’m not going to lie. Sometimes, I get quite angry, especially when people I love are being unfairly treated. I can also be quite vicious when it happens to me but, for the most part, I usually keep it together as it should be. We all have the right to be angry every now and then, but not the right to be cruel on account of it, and that’s easy to forget when our thoughts are clouded by bad judgments.
The story below addresses a particular way of dealing with anger, and it’s a rather dumb one, I admit it. However, it’s just a story in the end, a bit of fiction with dark overtones. It’s certainly not an acceptable way to deal with problems in the real world but, within the realms of kink and fantasy, perhaps it will make you smirk, at least. Don’t get mad and until tomorrow.
Theresa sometimes felt like giving people a high-five, in the face… with a chair, so she decided to learn hypnosis to calm down.
“And…?” Richard asked.
“It’s simple. I enslave everyone that gets me mad, now.”
“That’s not how anger management works!”
Her lips curled outwards. It’s a good thing she needed a new footrest.