When it begins

The anticipation The sickly Distorted Painful Anticipation Every night we sit together Him on his couch Me on mine I watch him Twitching Switching channels I slouch I swear he doesn’t Even notice Me twitching[…]

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A summer's heat

It was a beautiful spring day, in a small town in texas on May 4th 1846. It was a sunday and all the families were making their way to the local church. Samuel trudged along[…]

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Masters touch

She had caught my attention on a website I favored, a new face with a talent for writing that had me hard and throbbing by the end of the first paragraph. I sent her a[…]

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It is you

Fbailey story number 509 It Is You I could hardly contain myself. Mom had just left for work and I was peering out the window. Finally after an eternity Jack left for work and I[…]

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