Nansi London : Writing

The Studio(1) - Lust

The Studio(1) - Lust

A Story by Nansi London


chapter two
The Maiden In The Forest

The Maiden In The Forest

A Story by Nansi London


She ran panting and whimpering into the deep dark forest. The limbs seemed to grab at her, trying to capture as the ones that chased her closely. Sh..
Blissful Tears

Blissful Tears

A Poem by Nansi London


The gulls chatter in the firaments... Ferverent to greet the dawn. Blessed dew drops licked at each blade of grass... Crawling upon its surface in ..
Playing In Rich Soil

Playing In Rich Soil

A Poem by Nansi London


Bursting vivid canary yellow... Twisted and ebbed into my octave nerves... Sending jolts of frizzled blearing colors, In a time of sputtered beats...
Glued With Temptation

Glued With Temptation

A Poem by Nansi London


Glued With Temptation... And so...here I stand...again Watching as splinters of my core, Prick and harass the ruddy skin of your feet. Tear dr..
Pleasurable Punishment...

Pleasurable Punishment...

A Story by Nansi London


The buzzing sound was getting louder as he walked down the hallway. The sounds of his foot falls echoed off of the walls and ceilings. Another flight ..
Sick...

Sick...

A Story by Nansi London


Mmmm...What creature of Nature would you call me? There is no name for what I am and what I do...just what it is. I have no remorse for the rapture..

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