Falling in, pt 3

Continued from "Falling In, pt 2" Jackie and I spent the rest of he morning lazing around the school doing the stupid shit teen kids usually do at school before it starts. Walking the halls,[…]

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The island

The Island Lucy was a proud woman, she liked to do things on her own and for herself. It had been eight years since her husband had left her for that whorish little vixen and[…]

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Belinda 2

Note: Yeah I hate these too so I’ll be quick. Interesting note is right after I posted this I ran into Belinda across the street at the mailbox wearing cut off shorts and a white[…]

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Analkiller 1

She was my first crush and when her family bought a cottage next door to me, it was one of the better days I have known. Aside from being my first 'love interest' she was[…]

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Dear adelle

Dear Adelle: The other night, after our exchange of e-mails, I asked my daughter Beth if she ever thought about sex. She said, in typical teen fashion, But then she admitted that she had become[…]

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Enslaved

Jim stirred from the blackout that had over taken him and opened his eyes slowly. His head felt groggy and his eyes sore. He hadn’t remembered having a hangover this bad in a long time.[…]

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Strangely

The first time I layed eyes on Barbara she was wearing a dress that looked as if it had been sliced down the front with razor blades, looking like she was wearing venetian blinds. When[…]

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