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Hairs prickled on her neck at the siren below, her heart racing as her gyrations slowed. The breathless man beneath her opened his eyes but failed to catch hers. She pinned him with a rough palm across his mouth until the noise passed.  “Praying Mantis” t...

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All Hallows

Toying with innocence in autumnal mist...seeking pleasure...

On All Hallows night, The fairy queen, Walks in the silence, Of the moonlit dock. Her coat of leaves, As red as night, Swirling, swirling, Her bare feet Gliding the oaken boards. Remember, The beauty of July, Her blonde hair, Hanging loose, around Her sli...