A fathers love

My Daddy always loved me. For as long as I can remember. Mom was never really around, she was always busy doing something else. Something that never seemed to include my dad and me. She[…]

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Demon lover

The night surrounds me, drenching my body in shadows and cold sweat as my feverish mind clutches at the hope that my lover will once again find me. Not just any lover… No! This lover[…]

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Tension

I spent the better portion of the brief subway ride Downtown trying to figure out what Veronica had on underneath her long winter coat. I could see her black fishnets, but only below the knee.[…]

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