Mysterious day

.It was Saturday The last day of June when about to slip into bed surprisingly noticing that my window was open i slowly walked over to the lattice and closed the window i climbed into[…]

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Kessling

KESSLING ( a poem by Stardust 8937 –9-29-100 You tell me I can rub my fingers– my palms– on, through, and over your soft, jet-black, almost fur–hair.. And caress, touch, hold onto your shaped head[…]

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Claire part 1

Claire finished the breakfast dishes and was on her way out the door from her upscale suburban home and into the big four wheel drive Ford Explorer. Gliding smoothly into traffic, she thought that lately[…]

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A long wait

mmm…alan correy, the way he looked at me made my body tingle. The way we talked made me feel alive, wanted, and naughty. We would always talk about sex and there never seemed to be[…]

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The watch dog

The Watch Dog by Author Unknown Chapter 1 The squad car's wailing siren cut through the stillness of the summer night like the sound of someone screaming in the throes of a nightmare. From far[…]

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