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“Let’s
walk the dog,” he says,
holding open the heavy oak
door.
Heidi pushes to be first out,
tangling my legs in her lea..
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7 years ago
You blazed white hot, your
tongue slicing razor
thin wounds.Brilliance
dripped from your words,
colors from your palette,
givi..
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I’ve been watching her.I’ve seen her out riding,lithe supple leg musclespumping, head down inconcentration, sweatmarking the fabric betwee..
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Lying in my bed, I feel him next to me,captive to this artist who penetrates my soulwith hard, thrusting infiltrations,withdrawingonly enough to leave..
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Hollywood got it all wrong, you know
There ain’t no scythe-swingin’, breath
stealin’, soul snatchin’ faceless monster
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A Chapter by Kaara
I knew I would find her here. She’s always here. Right now, she’s asleep on the floor in the
back room, her head on a wadded up coat, her..
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a book about sisters, the family we make, and the line between mental illness and the paranormal
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Fouris too manyin a relationship.Four is a number with anglessquare sidescorners to get lost intoo much space between. Two make a line, connecting to ..
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A Story by Kaara
Warning... BDSM, ageplay (not underage, adults playing age games) corporal punishment
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Summer’s sails wrapped against winters wind swayagainst the bridge. Elegant electric deer graze downMain Street. Icy air dilutes pure gold to pa..
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