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My Stories

  • Oh, how stunning you looked in your crimson dress, it fit you like a second skin. I watched you from afar; beauty words can’t measure. Tip, tap: The sound of your shoes hitting the dance floor. I have watched you here so many
    500 words, 3 comments, June 18, 2007. In Dark, Horror, Love
  • "Oh god, oh god, oh god"
    The pounding of footsteps echoed through the night barely ten meters behind her. The rain pelted against the floor and she could hardly breath. Duck
    900 words, 2 comments, March 21, 2006. In <200 lines, Horror

My Poetry

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  • To sleep, perchance to dream of tarantism,
    where vapid whispers hang in vapours
    <100 words, 1 comment, June 13. In Society
  • Fuck me baby
    like you love me baby,
    <100 words, 1 comment, June 11. In Personal, Love
  • She bends her leaves
    seduced by the wind,
    <100 words, March 26

My other items

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