Friday nights

It’s difficult to find a good start for my story. A relationship with your own father doesn’t just start. Still I feel the urge to write it down. For him as much as for myself.[…]

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Noc 7.5

“Come on,” Megan whispered, waving her hand for Aaron to move into the bathroom, “I think he’s gone /> Aaron, slightly bent over, quietly ran naked with his clothes pressed between his arm and stomach,[…]

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Photography

Photography My sister is four years older than me. I am 18 yrs old. One of four kids. My sister Amy is a collage student. After our grandmother died she left us all a nice[…]

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Roleplay

I looked at my wife Lin as she turned away from the sink, the last piece of crockery washed, dried and ready to put away. At 52 years of age she still looked good, indeed,[…]

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Santa iv

John emerged from the opening this time at a leisurely walk. Stopping a moment he looked out past the blurriness of the edge of the time bubble they were all in. Well he thought so[…]

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