Pegging brent

I met Brent at Barnes & Noble, actually. He was working, and I was looking for a particular book of poetry. He was very sweet and helped me find it, walking me all the way[…]

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Underage drinking

Underage Drinking I own a pretty good chunk of woods on the outskirts of town. There are several logging roads running through it. One road in particular goes up to a pretty nice clearing. The[…]

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My sis

My sis, Angie and I had always been close so we usually hung out with the same group of friends. She is a little more than a year older than me and the summer before[…]

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The divide

what would you do if eveyrthing you thought you knew about your life turned out to be a lie if the people you love the world you love shatterd like a mirror in front of[…]

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My dad's leftovers

My Dad’s Leftover It has been a rough year for me this year. First I left my fiancé of 2 years, my grandmother passed away, had another failed relationship, lost my job, and to make[…]

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Christmas at the burrow

The Burrow, a ramshackle house just outside Ottery St. Catchpole, it's seven floors, hastily stacked on top of each other, bits sticking out haphazardly all over the place. Muggles that saw it would swear, jokingly,[…]

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An evening out

She knelt, waiting for Master to step through the door. She’d heard the car pull into the yard, and hurried to the small pad she was kneeling on. Her heart was pounding as she knelt[…]

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