Mukuneiu: red moon

{ } scenes are flashbacks. ~ —–The only thing she truthfully remembered of that cold night was staring into the glowing headlights as they passed by. Her skin was dry, yet felt brittle, and she[…]

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A vampire's goodbye.

Seventy years had passed since I last laid eyes on her. In those years, even though her body aged, she remained beautiful. Like a fine wine or an artist’s painting she had aged gracefully. Her[…]

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Chrissy & me

My name is Jay. This is an entirely true story of my second experience with incest, which happened during the winter of my 16th year. My first time with incest, which happened only only 6[…]

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Young neighbor

NOTE: Someone has been neg bombing my stories as soon as they appear, so I've had to turn off anonymous voting. Am sorry for that. <3 /> I am rounding the curve, almost home. It[…]

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Embarrassed

The hurt always seemed to be just below the surface, ready to be torn open with even the most innocent of comments. She remembers as if it were just yesterday, her high school days, the[…]

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