The perfect gig

The Perfect Gig. by signatory12 I watched her enter my office with a fair amount of anticipation. She was about five foot-four, maybe 110 pounds dripping wet. Her nice C-cup sized tits were encased in[…]

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Killing beauty

To be honest with you, at times I do wish that I was dead. Every inch and consummately dead. Dead like those two boys, Kyle and Zane, whose deaths I am responsible for. I didn’t[…]

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A conversation begins

This is my first published story. Let me know any feedback you feel like! I've deliberately removed quotation marks at times when I feel that reality and the character's imagination is colliding. I trust you[…]

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Only in texas.

Everytime she exhaled, her chest ached. The cold stung her throat and lungs, and the cold dew on the grass was making her feet burn. It was dead silent, she tried to stop breathing whenever[…]

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An old flame

This is my first time posting on here,so I am feeling somewhat nervous about the kind of reception I may get. My story as yet is unfinished but I thought I would post this first[…]

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Into the woods

"We'll be back by nine mum," Julia shouted as we set off into the woods. It was a warm summer Friday evening, and we were going to have a look at her secret hiding place.[…]

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