PARANORMAL UNDERGROUND SPIRIT SEEKERS
CASE: A WEEKEND AT ASMODAL INN DAY 2 OF 3
[Part One Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ubdkf3/paranormal_underground_spirit_seekers_a_weekend/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)
Author’s note: This story is primarily about Joel learning to cope with new realities. PTSD is near to me since I am a combat vet. A lot of the things that Joel experiences are my own… Granted, not in such a sexy environment. No, I am not Joel, I’m Paul… not my real first name.
NARRATIVE:
There’s something about a thunderstorm that reaches into us and touches the deepest, most primal parts of our humanity. The full fury of mother natures wrath on display in all its beauty, at least for most. In his younger days, he would love to sit and watch and listen to natures fury. Now though, he had witnessed, first hand, man’s fury against man after man had learned to harness natures power, giving him no control over either. His heart pounded within his chest and his skin prickled and sweat poured from every gland, every flash of lightning, every crash of thunder, detaching more and more of his reality. His control over his world and over himself slipped away into nothing.