#bun is up mind is out
“I don’t care what the old biddies on the Stepford Ladies Council think! I do what I want!”
“What I want is to make everyone in our Community proud of me…!”
“Thank you for introducing me to the Salon. I realize now that I was confused about what I really want…but now I understand…!
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…and when she returned from a night out at the Club, she realized that the pleasant tingle on her head was getting stronger, more insistent. The Bun… There was a Bun now on her head, pulsing and tingling gently but growing stronger. She couldn’t…tried to think where the Bun had come from, going over the evening’s events in her increasingly foggy mind…but…who…how…did someone really slip a Bun on her head in the Club?
But, after all, does it really matter?
no
for she has the Bun now and
the only think
the only thing that matters is her mind swirling and sinking
as she slides into obedience
to the Bun
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as her mind swirled out she wondered what has happened to her roommate…
she is about to find out
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after her visit to the Salon
she finally understood
what was missing from her life
and what she needs to be
from now on
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