Mistress h

On this fine mourning Helga meets a girl friend she hasn’t seen in a few years at a coffee shop and start talking and Helga begins to notice the her girl friend is wearing very[…]

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The intent

A curl was on his thin lip as he watched the young boy. The child’s mother was wiping his lip clean from the ice cream she had allowed him to enjoy moments before. She seemed[…]

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Visionary

Visionary Some call me a visionary, others a nerd, but most call me perverted. That's why I'm in this institution, undergoing mundane group therapies, watching headcases substantiate their titles, and secretly flushing the medicinal concoctions[…]

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The gem he lost

This story is based on my true story. Names have been changed, but actions are correct. I'm new to this, infact, this is the first time I've ever let any of my stories out to[…]

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My sweet cathie

This is a remembrance of an afternoon back in my high school days. Here is a brief history before I get to that afternoon’s story. Being a “boy” who never since as early as I[…]

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