Mixed metaphors xi

Mixed Metaphors XI The sun was just breaking the eastern horizon as the stretch limousine pulled up in front of the Davis residents. Tony and Becky had gone to bed early so they could pick[…]

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Daz meets adam

THIS STORY HAS BEEN WRITTEN FOR ONE OF MY READERS I HOPE BOTH HIM AND YOU ENJOY IT The following day Daz met up with Scott at school, both boys chatted away as normal neither[…]

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A night of dancing

Slowly making my way across the crowded room to you, feeling your presence more than seeing you. Finally I am standing in front of you, feeling you eyes trace up my skin, the bare feet[…]

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Milk and cookies

“So you’re going off to college,” Mary Peters said to the young man who was painting her house. “In another couple of weeks, Kerry Kimball replied between brush strokes. “My, my,” she sighed while fanning[…]

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The landlady's dog

The Landlady's Dog by Julie Taylor Chapter 1 The big German shepherd panted as if grinning up at the tall, curvaceous girl with the long, ash-blonde hair, and whimpered in excitement when she reached down[…]

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