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The Archangel Files

Permission is given to do whatever you want with this story, I'm not picky. Fair warning before reading, when I write stories I'm a writer, and a bad one at that. I am not a businessman, lawyer, doctor, theologian or hair care expert. Though I do have a working knowledge of many of these fields, I am an amateur not a professional. So, there is probably a whole bunch of factual errors in this piece. I did what research I could, but the primary goal was to tell a story, not write a...

Total Return

1. The Leaving Party The time of day was .663 by the decimal clock; late afternoon, as anyone with their head in the present day would know. To a small minority, though, to those annoying individuals who are forever making a nuisance of themselves with their insistence on clinging to an antiquated and obsolete method of keeping time, it would be 15:55 or (even more annoyingly) five to four P.M. The date: 2342.115, which to the aforementioned reactionaries would be the 26th day of the...

Erica Olafson Rise of the Dark One Vol 10 Chapter 5 Luc

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Over the Hills and Faraway Book 4 Soldiering OnChapter 13 Execution

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Gifted Book 2 ChemistryChapter 6 Sunland

Prue moved out of the hotel to her lodgings. She was soon immersed in work. She had planned to spend two months in each of the three Academies in Sunland, before going to Paulartica. She had been invited to spend three months in both of their most prestigious Universities. She had found that the first Academe in Sunland had not advanced as far as she had. They recommended that she went to the second sooner rather than later because they couldn’t help her. So she only spent about five weeks....

KennedyChapter 18 After the Math

Kennedy finally let go of Ruby's cold hand and stood up. Pipes was crouched next to his wife, doing what Kennedy had been doing -- crying and holding her hand. She looked around the room. Victoria was being sick in a corner, heaving over and over again, uncontrollably. Harriet was pale and trembling, sitting next to her mother, who must have fainted, as she was lying on the ground. Mr. Glastonbury was standing with a phone in his hand, talking into it. She curled her lip in distaste....

Working Lunch

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The Unwilling

This actually happened to me back in 1981, when I was the greensmaster of a large Memorial Park in Southern Oregon. Some names have been changed, but the rest is pretty much how it came down. If you ever have a change to spend time in a working relationship with the deceased, I suggest you do it. It will change you. Please vote! * The wind blew oak leaves down the drive and under the cast iron gate as I fumbled with the lock. The vinyl door of my jeep flapped against the mirror, and the...

The Last Wall

The woman in the yellow dress blurred, as if she stood in two poses at once. She vanished and a moment later appeared on a balcony. Her hair, now unbound, streamed on the wind. So it had been for weeks. Wim would catch a glimpse of her on the Last Wall, then she would reappear in another place on it or vanish entirely, always as if there was some trick of the lighting, some superposition that made it seem as if she was in several places at once. And often, before she vanished, her gaze seemed...

A Boy and His dungeon XV

I repeated my reasons for not publishing, and added that even if we were to market a limited version, say for sleep or study, some bright boy in China would have it reverse engineered in no time at all. Getting a patent, would offer no protection as many Asian countries did not honor patent law. Despite all the future problems, I felt driven to continue my research, to see how far I could take the process. We went out to the shed where Jennifer elected to be my test subject while Jill...

Going for a Drink

‘I’m really sorry, but I can’t come to the meeting, there’s just too much going on down here.’ Your voice is tinged with regret. I bite back the lump in my throat. ”Don’t worry, it can’t be helped. I’ll see you at the Assistant’s Training Course next month, won’t I?’ ‘Yes, Gavin roped me in to do a session.’ ‘I saw you on the programme. How about I come down early, we could go for a drink after you finish. We haven’t had time for a proper talk for ages. ‘ ‘That would be nice.’ ‘Jenny’s...

The Succubae Seduction 2 The Twins Chapter 21

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Queen Yavara Chapter 13

Chapter Thirteen ELENA “Spin around, Opal, show Sherok your new tat.” I said to my favorite slave as the tattooist finished his work. “Master’s Little Anal Slut, that’s classy Elena.” Sherok laughed as Opal shimmied her hips, the fresh ink contrasting her pale backside. “Well, Opal’s such a classy little girl, aren’t you?” I grinned, filling my hand with her supple ass. Opal’s tail curled upward in arousal, exposing her holes. “Not now, Opal.” I said, running a finger down her taint,...

Underworld Eternal Kiss

Disclaimer: I am not the owner of the Underworld Franchise and am in no way making profit from this piece of Fiction AN: This story is dedicated to my Good friend Kayleigh in celebration of her 18th Birthday. Eternal Kiss ‘Who started the War?’ Michael finally asked, breaking the uneasy silence that he and the Vampiress had been sharing for little over an hour as he looked from the silver plated torture instruments that rested on the tray beside him. An almost forgotten warmth begging to...

The Privileges of Power

What had once been the United States was gone. By the time the 2012 election season had passed, what had been the good old USA had been split into coalitions of Red and Blue states, each with its own rules of government and each harboring an intense distrust of the other group. Laws had changed since the old US constitution had been severely redacted. To some it seemed ironic that the red and blue groups had much the same views as they had shared in the past, but neither group would admit the...

Shortcut Home

There is nothing I wouldn’t give not to have seen it. If I could erase it from memory I would. But see it I did. It appeared suddenly, a stutter in the corner of my eye. I turned my head slightly expecting to see a fox or a cat, maybe a drunk, the usual scavengers or miscreants with business in a skip at the back of the shops in the dark of night. Instead I saw … it. At first the shape of it puzzled me, its silhouette an oddity. Curious, I stepped closer. Oh how I wish I hadn’t. Beyond the...

The Creators Book One

BRANDON My twin sister is dead, but she’s not gone. Death is a tragedy in the remote village of Towerhead, but it’s not a rarity. Farming accidents, disease, famine, natural disasters, you name it, it kills people in Towerhead. So, six years ago, when the oxen-pulled carriage ran my ten-year-old sister into the dirt, it was a tragedy, but it wasn’t an anomaly. I had seen this play before; the townspeople rushing to the accident, the driver sitting in shocked silence, the wails and screams of...

The Way Back Ch 04

FOURTEEN ‘It’s not that she didn’t find me, it’s the fact that she didn’t really look! And why? Because she had someone else lined up to take my place. That Derek was installed before the trail was cold! Everything’s gone swimmingly for her hasn’t it? One man disappears another takes his place in her bed and in her life. You should have seen them, they’re definitely a married couple already, I could have sworn that when he came over to our table, he nearly said ‘wife’ instead of ‘fiancée’.’ I...

Prince Bonir Vol 03

Vol. 3: The Roman Orgy Three months into my term as Duke of Averic, things were finally starting to recover from the tumult of the plague. With almost one-third of the population perished, I reorganized the serfs so that the nearest, most productive fields were adequately tended. Some of the crop in fields nearest the border ended up rotting on the vine for lack of manpower at harvest time. With fewer goods and services produced, there was less income to Castle Averic. It would cost money to...

Rise of Roxy Ch 06

Roxy arrived in New York with nothing planned, deciding to relax and enjoy being in limbo. She speculated she could always become a hooker if she came up empty handed over movie, TV or theatre opportunities. She wondered if becoming a hooker required training or was wide-ranging experience sufficient to build such a business. Instead of dwelling on such speculation, Roxy found a pleasant room in an affordable hotel and set about being a tourist because this was her first time in New York and...

House of Cthulhu Ch 02

~Second Night~ Crossing the Dead From her vantage point on the steeple Sibyl could overlook the whole area. It was colder than the night before, partly because the sky was not clouded, partly because very little in this surrounding emitted heat. For more than five hundred years people brought their dead to this place. This soil was blessed by decay. Why is it me sitting in the dark two nights in a row, freezing and thinking about all the nice things I could do instead — or the nice things...

The story of Peaches and Sweetpea Part 5

It was 4 pm when I woke up. My Sleeping Beauty was looking so cute, that I didn't want to wake him up. Besides, I had some preparations to make, and Peaches was sleeping for good. I gently lifted him off my chest and laid him on a deewan. The Mantra of my life has been one- live your young life at the fullest, and I was going to prepare for that. I took my wallet and car keys to go shopping for tonight, but then stopped on my track. The shadow that appeared in the hospital ward. I...

From Hell to Heaven

Do you ever wake up and feel like you would set the world on fire just to see it burn? This is the exact thought that was running through Jack Donaghue's head, after being woken up at 7:35 am on a Monday morning by his screaming mother. Jack and his mother live alone in a two bedroom house in one of the most undesirable areas in Dover. It was one of the most undesirable areas mainly because of the sort of people who lived there. On every street corner you could find either an underage...

Lebensraum

It was a cold and bleak landscape compared with home but most of the boys felt honoured that they had been assigned to assist SS units in creating Lebensraum, or living space, for the ethnic Germans who were being brought back within the Reich. It was to be the Hitler Youth’s job to ensure that that the indolent Polish farmers who were being evicted took nothing which might be of value to the settlers soon to arrive from other parts of eastern Europe. Although the front line had now...

Dream girl The rewrite

I always told myself Chad today you are going to meet that perfect girl and she going to love you for the rest of you're life. You see I am already 22 living in the great city of Philadelphia by myself. Like most kids my age I don't really know what I am going to do once I finish college. For now I spend my days with my two best friends in the world. Other times im at work or on my laptop chatting to random people online. Yeah I really have no life if I'm not with my friends. To be honest...

Natalie and Ruth Student and Lecturer A Tale Of Obsession

The summer break. Natalie is back home from uni.In her room undressing for bed, she can't get the video footage she has just watched with Eva out of her head. Now she wonders about the blonde teenage girl; the one who had been the centre of it all, how gorgeous she looked as they strung her up and readied her for a thrashing.And then those two equally beautiful girls, keen as terriers, given free rein with school cane and riding crop. And all for what? Merely depraved theatrics to titillate...

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Dorei

About the story: A longer narration of mine deals with certain Japanese elements. To get in the mood for a sequel, I wrote this short story. Dorei Written by Venom Box The box had arrived just in time. Nakamura's two "gentlemen" went to work unloading it as soon as the garage's roller shutter had closed behind the inconspicuous white delivery van. One of them I knew by name: Tanaka, a ridiculously muscular bloke in an ill-fitting jacket. He was beyond any doubt...

The Dream Girl 1

I always told myself Chad today you are going to meet that perfect girl and she going to love you for the rest of you?re life. You see I am already 22 living in the great city of Philadelphia by myself. I really do not know what I am going to do once I finish college. Some days I spend my time with my two best friends in the world, or other times I am either at work or on my laptop chatting to random people online. Yeah I really have no life if I am not with my friends; I could spend hours on...

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I always told myself Chad today you are going to meet that perfect girl and she going to love you for the rest of you’re life. You see I am already 22 living in the great city of Philadelphia by myself. I really do not know what I am going to do once I finish college. Some days I spend my time with my two best friends in the world, or other times I am either at work or on my laptop chatting to random people online. Yeah I really have no life if I am not with my friends; I could spend hours on...

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My name is john Tucker and in all the years of my life, I have no history of romance. My sweetheart is my right hand. Why you ask? Because I have a big problem, well I guess you can say a small problem (pun intended). You see I was born with a small dick. How small you ask? I’m 18 in my last year of high school, and my dick is the size of a toothpick. Hence I got the nick name toothpick growing up. I mean everyone calls me by this stupid ass nick name. My best friend, the first girl I ever...

The amazing life of toothpick part 2 hanging out with a cougar

“Don’t touch me.” I yelp with a loud tone. ’What wrong little toothpick? Is something bothering you? Are you on drugs?’ She ask with a uneasy tone. ’No! I just want to be left alone right now. She was stun (I guess because ever since knowing me. I always said “no ma’am, and yes ma’am” when ever she ask me something.) “Alright I just wanted to make sure you were ok.” With a force smile I said “ Yeah I’m alright it’s just one of those days.” I guess she could tell something was wrong because...

The true king of the hill part 2 Hank s lucky day

Buck Strickland came out wearing his traditional dirty grey suit. “Hank my boy can I see you in my office.” Hank got up and went in. “Now Hank you are my best employee and I really need your help right now.” Hank nodded in agreement. “Why yes sir you know that you can always count on me.” Buck smiled. “That’s my boy now I’ve got a date tonight with a young lady and seeing as it is slow today I want you to close up shop.” Hank rolled his eyes he knew that Buck was probably going out to get a...

Virtu

The Reverend Tobias Whitmore was surprised. As he sat in the gently jolting coach, he realised that he was actually looking forward to a springtime social afternoon in the gardens of his mother’s cousin’s husband, a Canon of the Church of England. This was an unexpected emotion, where mortal terror might have been more appropriate, due to the presence of his beady-eyed mama who wanted him to marry profitably and several young ingenues eager for a ring on their finger.It had been a bleak winter...

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A sliver lining in every Coffin

Being the only mortuary for the whole county some days would be long and rough for him and daddy. The bereaved families always wanting the loved ones ready for viewing as soon as possible. Mommy always giving them her word that it would be no problem as she figured up the expenses. The family business had been started by Great Grandad and passed down from one son to the next. The top two floors of the three story brick building was home, the bottom floor was the parlor, chapel and viewing...

In Just A Man s Dress Shirt

In Just A Man's Dress Shirt She looked outstanding in just a man’s dress shirt. Only two buttons had been attached, just under her breasts. It was new, it was white, and it was stiff as if it had been starched. The collar had been turned up in the back, the tail in the front was open just slightly, and I could see a hint of her pink panties. Julie said, “Please come in.” I said, “Your husband wanted to discuss my business proposal.” Julie said, “And just what business...

Horny Little Women

At the tender age of seventeen, the loss of a father was a heartbreaking wrench, particularly when he was the only family the inexperienced boy had ever known. Yet that was about to change dramatically with the introduction into his life of the four nubile sisters and mother he'd never had the pleasure of meeting. Close by, his grandma rustled the curtains nosily, as old folks do, eyes trained on the road outside. Until two days ago, when his whole world imploded, Matthew hadn't even...

Salvation Ch 15 Cruel Lessons

the facilities fresh on her mind. Having Herbert to take care of all the paperwork had freed her to entertain her many distinguished visitors and to be able to indulge herself in her greatest passion, the abuse, punishment and torture of her young charges. Jim Cosgrove appeared from the side entrance, three young girls in front of him, all with that special glow and look to their faces that spoke of a secret knowledge, a special knowing of what was in store for them. "Miss...

New Beginnings Pt 4 Ch 04

“Now, here’s how it works, girls,” Elaine was saying. “We form a circle and we mind-link together. I will suggest the object to concentrate on. When you can see that object in front of you, let me know. When you all see the same – by that I mean that our attention is on the same individual object, then we pull it into the circle. “You mean that if you want us to concentrate on locating a fork or a spoon, we all have to locate the same one?” Murielle asked, grinning with disbelief at her...

To forget for a moment

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Blind Faith Ch 01

Chapter One: A Meeting with a Dominatrix My name is Joyce-Lynne I am a 26 year old Criminal Defence Lawyer working for what I consider a good firm in Sydney Australia. I have had quite a few successes in my short career and have just been given a weird case. My senior partner wants me to defend a woman accused of the murder of a politician in bizarre circumstances. My client is known as Madam Sin, she runs a brothel, not an ordinary brothel, one where bondage and S&M is performed by, or on...

Relationship with Man his Mother

I have been a nudist for a long time and I visited nudist beach and resorts with my deceased husband regularly. I love the sea and I still go with friends of both sexes whenever I have the chance. I traveled a lot with friends as well as with my husband. After getting over the grieving and mourning state, I needed time alone and went on tours. I’m not alone in my solitude to ‘relax and get away from it all,’ as I met and made friends with others on the trip. It was on one of the tours, I had...

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Amanda was by any stretch of the imagination a truly beautiful woman even at the age of 34 she still held the figure of a woman over a decade her junior and has shoulder length dark blonde hair which framed her angelic face. Her breasts, whilst not being particularly large were perfectly shaped and in proportion to her slight 5′ 4″ frame. She had met her husband Francis at high school they had dated and she had fell pregnant on her seventeenth birthday having a son who they named...

An Open and Shut Case

1/9 A Russian cultural attaché is different from a Russian ‘cultural attaché’ — the latter meaning that they are a spy. Not that the fine distinction was going to bother Dmitri Kovchenko — whatever it meant, he was now a dead one. Cause of death: Murder most foul (most probably), although the coroner was already arguing that his inquest would be hampered by MI6’s refusal to divulge security-sensitive evidence, and Moscow would be typically reluctant to extradite obvious suspects....

Freeing Zelda

ONE Some men only love one woman at a time, some men have never loved, some men love only another man and then there are a significant number of men like Frederick Vaughhagen who’ve being blinded by their love of one woman. Frederick and Zelda were eighteen when they first met when her family came to settle on the island. An exchanged glance sparked something between them that sparked a little bit more each time they met. Nineteen months later the two virgins married and it was almost six...

The true king of the hill part 2 Hanks lucky day

Introduction: Sorry for the delay but here is the much awaited second part to my king of the hill story I hope you enjoy. It was a hot day in Arlen Texas. A heat wave had hit the town and it seemed no body was immune to its merciless blaze. Even Hank Hill who had lived in Texas his whole life was sweating under the hot sun. The heat had pretty much cleared out Strickland propane for no one was caught dead in front of a grill when the mercury was rising the way it was. Hank sat at his desk...

My Brief Affair With Clare the Office Girl

I'd just finished helping the warehouse guys unload a batch of new fridges from the van. It had been mauling work and I had taken a moment to get my breath. It's then I noticed her watching me. That was the first time I saw Clare.I smiled. There was a moment between us. I went to my workstation to take a drink from the bottle of water I kept there.Clare followed me and said, "Should a good looking manager-boy like you be helping the grunts?"Her eyes twinkled as she looked me over. It was if she...

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Body Politic 3

With the summer recess behind us, Tenant’s office had been thrown into a maelstrom of work. She reshaped her shadow cabinet and, to my great pleasure, Libby Manning was appointed shadow for the Environment. My main tasks as deputy to Tony Riley (Chief of Staff) was to write speeches and act as a liaison between Sylvia’s office and the whips. Babs was still looking after admin at the constituency office but that required, happily, a great many visits to London where we had now rented a larger...

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The Creators

Chapter One: The Life GiverBRANDONMy twin sister is dead, but she’s not gone. Death is a tragedy in the remote village of Towerhead, but it’s not a rarity. Farming accidents, disease, famine, natural disasters, you name it, it kills people in Towerhead. So, six years ago, when the oxen-pulled carriage ran my ten-year-old sister into the dirt, it was a tragedy, but it wasn’t an anomaly. I had seen this play before; the townspeople rushing to the accident, the driver sitting in shocked silence,...

Belle The Beginning

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The Offering

The janitor was far from surprised to see light streaming from beneath the door bearing the placard Cameron Baxter, Curator Antiquities, despite the late hour. With a smile and a shake of his head, he continued down the hall, planning to return at the end of his shift – as usual. Inside, Cameron tucked an errant lock of curly, walnut brown hair back behind her ear and sighed. Though she’d expected the result, the email confirming her suspicions about the small collection of late period Egyptian...

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Part 3 bdsm and the neighbour`s 3It was a week before Olive could really walk well again , her mind though was bright enough, so on the Wednesday evening while they all ate together at no7, with Olive perched on a stack of cushions the subject was raised! Come the sweet, Mark, champing at the bit asked her rather directly about `The Master`s comment, as reported by Gethin “if you do choose the ultimate path!” could she please explain, was she thinking of…well being bumped off?” she smiled, “I...

Juvenile Sexuality by Jim Stanley Ch 13

Juvenile SexualityByJim StanleyChapter 13Teen CrisisI was s*******n when I graduated from high school. My father turned 69. Icame home one day to find a bereaved father in tears. My mother died froma sudden stroke. I put my arms around him and held him close for whatseemed hours. We both loved her very much, he in a deep and specialway. But it was because of her death that my life would change radically atthis time. I loved my father deeply in his crisis and vowed to stay closeto him. An...

Enslaved Chapter 50

That same morning, Quentin Osman’s sailing yacht lay far out to sea, heaved-to. A sea-anchor trailed over the stern. The morning was pleasantly warm and lolling in a deck-chair, Quentin was using a pair of powerful binoculars. He was using them discreetly, bringing them only fractionally above the ship’s rail. They were focussed on another vessel further out to sea... a small, luxury motor cruiser. It, too, was stationary.Damn it, where is the woman, said Quentin under his breath? Why doesn’t...

City of of Dreadful Night

Lo, thus, as prostrate, "In the dust I write My heart's deep languor and my soul's sad tears." Yet why evoke the spectres of black night To blot the sunshine of exultant years? Why disinter dead faith from mouldering hidden? 5 Why break the seals of mute despair unbidden, And wail life's discords into careless ears? Because a cold rage seizes one at whiles To show the bitter old and wrinkled truth Stripped naked of all vesture that beguiles, 10 ...

The Medium

Lady Lydia Hoyt-Moore stifled a sigh and fanned herself with the program from her friend's musical. Lord, how I hate these insipid gatherings, she thought and adjusted her skirts. She smiled over at Dowager Meredith Rawlings, the matriarch responsible for those putting on this despicable show. The term friend was loosely bandied around; hardly anyone had any true friends. They were all 'friends', or public acquaintances. Such vapid little people held no interest whatsoever for Lydia, never mind...

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MAGICAL

The woman is middle-aged. Forty-five, for those of you who can't relate to a character unless you have the exact number of times the earth has gone round the sun during their existence. She has wavy blonde hair, haunting blue eyes, and a face that most would describe as attractive, if not gorgeous. In a younger woman her looks might have been described as cute. On a woman her age, her face looks caring, friendly, even matronly. Her skin is smooth and pale, and she is always reminding herself...

ITS MAGICAL

The woman is middle-aged. Forty-five, for those of you who can't relate to a character unless you have the exact number of times the earth has gone round the sun during their existence. She has wavy blonde hair, haunting blue eyes, and a face that most would describe as attractive, if not gorgeous. In a younger woman her looks might have been described as cute. On a woman her age, her face looks caring, friendly, even matronly. Her skin is smooth and pale, and she is always reminding herself...

THE ULITIMATUM

The sun shone weakly as it prepared to set when oil exploration geologist Ted Murphy arrived home from his final foreign contract. He'd soon start work as a lecturer at his old university.As the train began moving off, the lone figure on the sole platform of the rail station of the nondescript town waved and he waved back at his sister Jenna.The k** stayed where she was, and that puzzled Ted.Usually she'd come running, as fast as most teens her age. She'd leap into his arms and excitedly...

Ladd s Exchange Mall Book 1

LADD'S EXCHANGE MALL BOOK ONE PETTICOATING RETURNS BY JENNIFER SUE Lydia Ladd... the name sounds soft, feminine, even melodic. To many that's exactly what it was. To others, it is stark terror. She started life as the pampered daughter of a real estate tycoon, her idyllic life was gently and subtlety altered through the unwitting efforts of her teachers, friends, and family. Once she reached adulthood she was the epitome of elegant womanhood. At the same time she...

Miss Layla Smith tales a tale

My name is Ms Layla Smith, and I am, as you might say, a lady of negotiable affection. This is quite wrong indeed. My price is rarely negotiable, since the customers willing to negotiate obviously are not wealthy enough to afford me. I am a true professional, discreet and perfect in every manner a gentleman could ask for. I know what they want before they even know it themselves, when to smile, when to stare, when to lie, when to be the ever so modest little flower, and when to be the...

Lugubrious Phantasm of Paroxysm

My Lugubrious Phantasm of Paroxysm By Jill Tice (Send comments to [email protected] thanx!) Roses are Red, and Yea -- Violets are Blue? I wish that I could've been born as you! For life as a girl, for me would be a pearl, Lo, I sit languishing and bereaved; My castle-building artistry can conceive A fabricated realization not so naive! Ravishing beauty of hair so blonde, Alas! I wish I had a majestic magic wand: That some enigmatical power from beyond, Might through...

Valedictory

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