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My Sweet Rayne

With life and death all around them, a young couple find first love on a train.

My Sweet Rayne by Reeb   The cold of the evening air in London on a January night was almost unbearable at times. The chilling cold penetrated deep into my bones through the layers of my uniform. As I stood at the rail terminal waiting my train to Norwich through Ipswich, my thoughts reflected over the last three months of my life.   It was...Read On

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goodbye (from me to you)

A poem I wrote about a year ago, to my ex after we split, about the stages of our relationship.

Goodbye (from me to you)   I remember that 1st day when you mentioned dinner, I thought you were joking but you were no fibber, do you remember what followed ..? 'Wear a shorter skirt', I thought to myself... did I just flirt ?, as you walked back down the garden path, I said to Dave “she got great legs & ass”, the very next day you turned up at 'Rains, ‘short...Read On

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Milacik

Reality is so much better than fantasy.....

Her face floats above me.   The flickering candlelight provides the only illumination in the room, highlighting her beautiful pale skin and creating sharp contrasts with her dark red lips and flushed cheeks.   The shadows of her curves compete with the sheen of light as it glistens from the thin film of sweat covering her delicious body.   She sits astride me as I lie flat on...Read On

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An open love letter

This is an open love letter, a passionate plea and a deep longing for a forgotton liason.

My little love, I've been thinking of you all weekend. Your soft voice, your gentle smile and caring way. The way you laugh a little when you talk about uncomfortable things and love to make others laugh because you can't stand the idea of anyone being unhappy. I miss the way you flirt and tease and love to drive me and all men crazy. The way you know someone is looking at you and how you...Read On

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I've Waited 9 Years For This.

Boyfriend

Since fifth grade I loved this boy named Aron. He was only 12 and I was 11. He had this amazing light, tan skin and dark brown eyes that held you. His spiky brown hair made him look just as more anglican. We went out a lot through elementary, middle, and high school. It was the night of graduation out of High School. Aron walked up to me and took my hand. "Would you like to go out to eat...Read On

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Nightshift Compensations

“Oh fuck, why am I doing this,” she heard herself say as she became acutely aware of the dampness fo

She knew she shouldn’t be doing it as she crept towards their bedroom but with her daughter at school and Tony deep in the arms of Morpheus it was a too good a chance to miss.  Stealthily she moved, careful not to make a sound.  She wasn't sure what would happen once she reached the edge of the bed.  Katherine knew exactly what she wanted, but she had no idea what his reaction would be to...Read On

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The Touch of a Musician

  I've always loved the Vitamin String Quartet's cover of "Sober" by the band Tool, and this story is based around it.  Yet, it has nothing to do with the beautiful(There's a stronger word, yet I feel nothing will truly describe it) lyrics that my idol, Maynard James Keenan(singer of Tool and starter of Puscifer), has come up with, the instrumentals have inspired me and made my heart soar. ...Read On

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A Mountain Tryst

I drive up the tree shadowed lane that leads to the lovely cabin by the lake... my favorite place in the world... anxious and excited, knowing you are either already there or soon will be... we have planned this very carefully since we can not afford to be caught. My pulse quickens as I round a corner and see my lovely little hideaway... it has been so long since our last tryst... I am...Read On

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First Touch of Kindness

Sometimes that annoying bug-eyed weirdo....

It wasn't the first time I'd been kicked out. My latest "family" wasn't really different than the last couple that I'd been sent to. Same old story, I lived in peace for about a week then about a month of fighting and then I'd do something stupid, the police bring me home and thrown out, but they still tell all their rich country club friends about housing a poor troubled foster child, and how...Read On

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La Vita Bella in Perugia

Love was in the air. Love was always in the air in Italy.

The wind wafted up the valley carrying citrus and olive grove smells into the stone farmhouse. The cold stone floors seemed to hum with life, history and a certain joie da vie that I was unsure what to call in Italian. "La Bella Vita" didn't seem to quite explain these feelings - sure it was "the Beautiful Life" but it was more than that. It was heaven. "Cielo!" Heaven. The decision, journey...Read On

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The Arguement

Neither one of them remembered what the arguement was about......

In the end, neither one of them remembered what the argument was about. They just knew that is was serious enough to have both of them at opposite ends of their apartment. It was beyond venting now, just casual stares of wonderment and disbelief. However, time is of the essence and of course, and still being in love they continued their routine of dinner, dessert, and dishes.   ...Read On

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That mirrored vanity

The candle light is just perfectly lighting up your skin. Your nakedness is dancing with color...

I look in the mirror that is slightly misted by the hot steam rising from the shower. The candle light is just perfectly lighting up your skin. Your nakedness is dancing with color from the small flame. In the mirror I see the desire in your eyes, your boobs hanging free, the nipples hard with want. My hand runs around your tummy and you let yourself be pulled into me, feeling my hardness...Read On

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Valentine's Day 2010

A Valentine's Day Fantasy

          The date is Valentine's day, 2010.  No matter how hard you tried, you just could not get the day off at work.  You were understandably upset, but you kept your cool and I just said, 'honey do what you have to do, I'll be waiting at home for you with something special.'  This eases the frustration of the day, and next thing you know you're released.  As you head home you think of...Read On

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DON'T WAIT TILL AFTER MIDNIGHT

birthday,sixteen,rape,cake,candles,librarian

This story should be so very easy to write. After all, I am a professional. I am a free lance contributor to a number of well respected magazines and there are only two main characters to the story. So this should be a piece of cake, right? I will start with myself. As I said, I write for a living, a precarious living at that. At my age of twenty eight I am still in excellent shape due to...Read On

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Kristy

I published this once but it had too many errors so here it is again. : )

                                                                         chapter 1 For as long as I can remember ive noticed Her , recognized her beauty and longed for it, to touch and kiss and love her. A silently secret crush heavy enough to weigh down my heart through my high school years, up until now just before my 18th birthday, at the beginning of my senior year. I've never...Read On