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Friends Advice

September 23, 2014, 0 comments, 336 words

It's really weird hearing advice off different people. There is a definite gender divide.When I tell women about my wanting to have naughty sexytimes with my PT they are all like, ..


September 20, 2014, 0 comments, 74 words

I am drawn to you. Like Icarus, by the sun, I am curious and mesmerized. Your darkness is my sun and in it I will burn. Unlike Icarus, I know of my certain demise but like Icarus, ..

Rainy days...

September 18, 2014, 0 comments, 68 words

I trust this person with my life. I know he would never do the things he's been accused of. But on two separate occasions when these people have seen that attacking his reputation ..

just a note on the table

September 18, 2014, 0 comments, 189 words

This was it. Nothing else. What could I say? She probably had my response anyway.Some preconceived notion she already had. It wouldn't have mattered, I was already sad.So what? No ..

Writing Competitions

September 15, 2014, 2 comments, 481 words

I have decided that I am going to embark a new path in my writing!!  Don't worry, I have not given up my love for smut.  I want to try my hand at some writing competitions.  Las..

Inhale, Inhale

September 05, 2014, 0 comments, 413 words

The morning started like any other morning; her alarm clock went off, she had to swing herself out of bed, and make herself move, to get out of her own head. The thoughts that were..


September 06, 2014, 0 comments, 56 words

Calmness breaks through the middle of turmoil,like the sun through a blanket of cloudsThe great redemption as one lost but foundAcknowledging power inside that was never knownReapi..

Interpol - El Pintor

September 13, 2014, 0 comments, 1378 words

A huge amount has been said on how Interpol would ‘recover’ from the departure of bassist and co-founding member Carlos Dengler. Seemingly, the vast majority of interviews are ..

See you Soon.

August 12, 2014, 1 comments, 321 words

When I walked into the church this morning, I felt like someone had punched me in the stomach and all the air left my lungs. My hands started shaking and my eyes filled with tears...

Misty Magic.

July 26, 2014, 0 comments, 186 words

There's always those times of the day that seem to hold more magic than any other. This morning was one of those times. A thick fog had settled over our suburb during the night an..