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The towering, rough masts of the ship flashed in moonlight.
“Captain, I swear on my eyes the ship pitched; I lost my legs and fell against ..
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The horse exploded from the training gate.
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Sand skimmed the flat, bleached roofs of Baghdad.
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The stone whistled, leaves twitched, dust puffed in sunlight. A dead bird struck the ground.
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The dunes of the Sahara cast sand across the white, sun-blasted streets of Bamako, Mali.
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Quiet swishes rose above the sound of wind-stirred brush. Arrows jutted from the man's neck.
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Light struck the eagle on the carpet; its fist clutched arrows.
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The CEO looked at a thin monitor. �James, you'd better explain these desolate condom sales in America.�
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Whipped Cream.
Pure erotica.. good clean fun for a contest.
please dont read it, its nothing like my other work, and the writing blows.
:)
T
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A white thunder bolt shock; anti-orgasm; and endless, wide field of crackling sparks flashed as I tumbled down a dark, roaring, jagged well.
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