Updated: 13-07-14My name is Liz, I'm 20 and an aspiring writer.I am at University studying for an English degree. My hope is to one day take my passion for writing to the next level and become a published author.I am in a committed and loving relationship with my gorgeous girlfriend Clare. She means the absolute world to me and I love her to bits.For those of you that can see my photos, don't let the façade fool you. I may look like a good girl but I'm a bad girl deep down and live out many of my more risqué desires and dirtier fantasies through my stories.(I do not always show as online when I am here, Invisible Lizzy is sometimes about)WRITING:I always try to incorporate an element of passion or control into my stories; this is to try and promote my writing to something more than a literary version of a one-night-stand. Interaction between characters and exploration of their emotions I hope gives more depth to their hopes, dreams, desires and motivations. I have fallen in love with some of my characters and I hope you will too.I am fortunate that story ideas come fairly easily to me, on the downside there simply aren't enough hours in the day to put the hard work in to get them finished. I currently have about twenty eight part-completed works in the pipeline so please stay tuned for updates. I work on them almost every night and should have more published shortly.Life is all about pushing boundaries and if you never test yourself, you'll never know what you are truly capable of.That being the case, I have story ideas in the works for several other themes and subject matters which I know will push me creatively and I look forward to the challenge of completing them. These include: Hardcore, Straight, Anal, Rough Sex, BDSM and Group Sex.FRIEND REQUESTS:I thought I should clarify this point a little.Guys, I am only into girls so please don't bug me for something you won't get. That does not mean 'don't friend request me, or, don't speak to me', I enjoy chatting and flirting as much as the next girl, just don't push it. No, means no.Girls, I'd love to hear from you, lets talk! Don't be shy, I won't bite...hard.PERSONAL INFO:I really can't make this any clearer, I will not share personal information with people I haven't gotten to know first. This is just a hobby of mine, a secondary social network, so I am not interested in meeting, phone sex, or Skyping. I won't generally accept blank add requests as a rule, but I may take a look at your profile if it interests me. If we haven't talked before please don't keep pestering me with chat requests; and understand that I can't talk to everyone all the time so please don't be offended if I don't respond.EXTRAS:• I speak French and Spanish. In my opinion French is the most beautiful language, so flowing and sensual. The language of love "J'ai envie de toi désespérément. Fais-moi l'amour."• At the age of 12 I started playing the Violin, but for the past 4 years I have been playing the guitar, both electric and acoustic.• I am a photographer. I have just completed my Photography A-Level but have been interested in the art form since I was little.• As is probably inevitable with someone who spends so much time in front of a computer, I am a geek. I admit it!I got into Web & Graphics Design a while ago and help out a lot of people with design work now. I also offer my design services freelance.• I love art and architecture. I am particularly taken with several art movements specifically; those being Italian Renaissance, Pre-Raphaelite and Impressionism. A couple of my favourite pieces are 'Cafe Terrace at Night' Vincent van Gogh (1888) and 'San Giorgio Maggiore at Dusk' Claude Monet (1908).• One of my favourite quotes is 'Carpe diem quam minimum credula postero' it is a phrase from the Latin poem by Horace which roughly translates to "Seize the Day, putting as little trust as possible in the next." I believe that these are words that everyone should aspire to; life is short and you never know what tomorrow will bring.I hope you enjoy my stories and would love to hear any feedback you wish to give.Stay safe and stay happy.Liz x|THANK YOU|A quick thank you to Jesse Vital for granting me permission to use his incredibly sexy artwork (my avatar). He is a very talented, Los Angeles based illustrator - you can check out his work at v1tal.com
Too long in love with easeful darkness, Replete with sorrow, filled to the seam. Plucked from its depths to bask in light's caress, As if slipping supinely into a dream. Poured forth from my lips my soul as sultry prose, From a heart as heavy as weathered stone. Words softly whispered, cadences a hundredfold, From naught but love, and flesh, and bone. The warming amber of dusk’s...
Added 05 Jul 2014 | Category Love Poems
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No world existed beyond the spill of cold light from the car headlamps. A midnight shroud had settled, smothering the land in a gloom where only dim glimmers and deep dark shadows existed. Storm clouds loomed menacingly in the nighttime sky, threatening a downpour that no living soul would wish to be caught in. The streetlights of civilisation seemed to provide people with a false sense...
Added 09 Jun 2014 | Category Supernatural
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Saturday mornings felt like being wrapped up in a warm, snuggly blanket on an icy cold winter’s night. They are the sanctuary for the weekday weary, and for Sarah it meant she could rouse from her ‘slumber of the dead’ a couple of hours later than usual. It was a lovely feeling, being relaxed and totally at peace with the world. She stretched out her tired, weary limbs under the big soft...
Added 13 Apr 2014 | Category First Time
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The echo of designer heels clicking across polished granite tiles pierced the silence of the building lobby. It was the confident stride of a young woman who to look at her, exuded contemporary class and an urban sophistication. She stepped into the elevator as the doors slid open and with a perfectly manicured finger, pushed the button for the twenty-fourth floor. Everyone in the open...
Added 01 Feb 2014 | Category Seduction
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Plucked from her branch, perfect apple sweet, In the heart of his own paradise. Her centre a havoc of lustful heat. His voice a litany of vice. The act forbidden, her body unsung, As his teeth broke her porcelain skin. The flavour of her lingered upon his tongue. Ravaged innocence their cardinal sin. Dazed euphoria caused her mind to spin, Revelled he in the joys of curious woman....
Added 10 Jan 2014 | Category Love Poems
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James had been propping up the bar all night, somewhat despondent at his lack of luck with the ladies. It wasn’t that he was unattractive, but he began to think that the desperation was evident on his face. “Can girls even see that?” he asked drunkenly with a sweep of his hand. The barman wasn’t listening, not that he could hear James over the loud, booming bass of the club music anyway....
Added 12 Dec 2013 | Category Quickie Sex
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The city burns down around my footsteps Consumed by the fires of inattention Discarded and forgotten Like a gentle whisper upon a breeze Fluttering away like the cold ash of the morning after I pass through this place Walking, hoping Dreaming A lost soul drifting on currents of concrete and glass Rudderless, amid the focused and determined Misplaced in a waking world of...
Added 06 Nov 2013 | Category Love Poems
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Through young willow tree ‘gainst which I rest, Warmest sunset bathed upraised face. As assiduous star slowly plunged from crest, Above this tranquil, mute resting place. Lulled to a slumber I float, serenely adrift Upon a lonely sea of unfulfilled dreams. Unconscious void, a welcome gift, Through warmth of dappled amber beams. Bright vibrant hues of the rarest of flowers Flecked...
Added 28 Sep 2013 | Category Love Poems
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A petal falls and comes to float Upon a lake of placid still. Like gentle sway of empty boat, Oblivious to early morning chill. Upon the surface it skims along, Mirrored reflection in tranquil glass. Deaf to melodious dawn chorus-song, A fleeting moment, come to pass. The wisps of cloud that streak the sky, A temperate blessing of heaven's grace. Glowing glorious, canvas upon high....
Added 17 Sep 2013 | Category Love Poems
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“Terry! Damn, watch what you’re doing.” The words were like nails on a chalkboard, wrenching her from the inky depths of peaceful sleep at eight o’clock on a Saturday morning. Desperately she tried to return to the dream, it had been wonderful, he had been wonderful. It was not to be though. The annoying sounds of whatever morons outside were tempting fate were like an alarm clock, a...
Added 06 Sep 2013 | Category Hardcore
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