The Flower 2 (Patreon)

Since you thought about the flower

What happened last time you saw the flower

last time you smelled the flower

How you let go and gave in to it

How you dropped and passed out because of it

How it seemed like it was the last time you'd see it

But that's not true

This is by far not the last time you see the flower

This is only the beginning

It goes much deeper than this

We just scratched the surface

Revealing what the flower can do to you

We already know that smelling it can make you pass out

But are you sure what happened when you were passed out

What the flower made you do

Or what the floor did to you?

You have no idea

That truly excites you

Not knowing what happened

Not knowing what you've done

But that's why I'm here

I'm going to tell you what happened

Believing it or not

That's up to you

But in the end what I say is the truth and based on facts

Because what happened was

When you passed out

From smelling the flower

Just thinking of that smell makes you feel so good and light headed

That was not the only reason the flower existed

It was not just to drop you and make you pass out

That was only the first step

As this is a very special flower

After you passed

The flower grew

Vines grew

They grew as they wrapped themselves around you

completely wrapping themselves around you

As you're out

Passed out with no clue what's going on

The vines wrap themselves around you completely

Once they were wrapped

One of the vines come beside your ears

Slowly going inside your ears

Into your mind

You head

Deep inside your mind

Touching your brains

Once it's there

It attaches itself to your mind

Planting a seed in your head

A seed of submission

Just the first step

The first step for the flower to take over

You now feel something inside your head

A desire

A need

An urge

An urge to return to the first post

Read the first post again

Now knowing that the post plants a seed of submission

A desire to do as I tell you grows

to simply forget everything as the seed is planted deep inside your mind

Growing with time

Like any seed

It slowly grows into a fruitful plant

In this case it grows to the desire to submit

Grows to the need to obey me

Slowly but sure it will grow

So for now

Go back

Go back to the first flower post

Let the seeds be planted

Let them grow inside your mind more and more

They grow till all you want to do is follow my words

Do as I tell you

As the seed has been planted.