Just one girl…..

Just one girl….. She sat at her computer, in the corner of the lounge, as she often did during her spare time. Just for once she’d disconnected the internet, and she was typing away at[…]

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Quickie mart quickie

Quickie Mart Quickie By Gnome We meet outside a quickie mart. You’re wearing a remarkably slimming black dress with flames all over it. You’re on the phone talking to somebody about how it was such[…]

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Dark desires

“Can you hurry up a little?” I call to you as I glance at my watch again, “the rate you’re going we’ll be at the restaurant sometime in the next month.” I say with a[…]

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Hot box

This is a kind of preamble to a story line I have been thinking about. It is loosely based on some real people I knew back in college and some of their exploits. If you[…]

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