Just a dream

I'm standing next to you in a kitchen listening to music and talking to you. You are wearing a pretty brown tank and a medium length white skirt looking very sexy. Goo Goo Dolls' Slide[…]

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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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Trafficked love ch. 1

Chapter One: Get Or Die Trying She leaned up against the brick wall of the local thrift store, close to Harrisburg Pike and Mound Street. It wasn’t the best of areas, but Angel had certainly[…]

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Ready to start

She was nervous in the car after I picked her up at the gas station and didn't try to talk much at first. They never do. She didn't want to be obvious about looking either,[…]

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Truck ride

Truck Ride “Get dressed my slutty little slave; we are going to the truck.” Those were the words I awoke to in the very early morning darkness after master’s arrival. As I grabbed a quick[…]

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