My khassian girl pt:1

Before you read: This work is purely fictional. Any references to historical events or people, cultures, nations and religions are only for story effect and in no way is it meant to be an insinuation[…]

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Graven images

It has been a quiet fall afternoon. The sun has nearly melted completely into the horizon, leaving only remnants of light to linger along the skyline. The orange glow, which resembles molten lava, makes the[…]

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Karma.

Fifty hour week. Fifty hours of mind numbing financial calculation. Fifty hours in the shittiest cubicle of a shittier office with no heating system because Walter Sheridan is too fucking tight to install one. After[…]

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Candace

I woke up this morning with a terrible headache and an upset stomach. I hoped I wasn’t coming down with a bug. My car was in the shop so I was carpooling with the wife.[…]

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My life 4

My life 4 Bobby and I arrived home about 10 pm. The house looked dark so I told Bobby that maybe Mom & Uncle Paul were still in Moms bed fucking. “I doubt it, Mom[…]

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