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Virgin Forever - Dani

Part 2 of the endless tragedy

After the collapse of the Karla debacle, I went to a very dark place. It fell to my friends to try and keep me sane. Eric and Sam joined me at the cottage for American Thanksgiving (basically just another excuse for us to have a turkey) at my cottage. It was around this time where I started to develop somewhat of an alcohol problem. Not in the sense that I was constantly bombed or...Read On

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Khelia and David

Completely fictional...

David is a high school quarter back, who has spent his wholelife trying to be likeable. Given his popularity, he gets all the pretty girls he wants. He wants most of them for his reputation. The girl who is really on his mind is Khelia… Khelia is your typical do-not-want-to-be-noticed girl; Always in her corner, talking to a selected number of classmates. The kind that is not aware of how...Read On

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My Battlefield Angel

She saves me from the reaper

As I wake, or at least my eyes and brain began to focus on the same things, I can see from the blurry image that I am inside. It is a small hut or shack, I can only see the room I'm in and from the floor at that. I can not move my body, shifting my eyes is all I can manage. Having no idea where I am, my mind starts to try to put together the events that I can still remember. The last that...Read On

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The Benghazi Zig-Zig That Wasn’t

(Mostly fact, partly pure fiction)

Many moons ago before Colonel Muammar Gaddafi and his followers staged a coup making him the dictator of Libya the nation was ruled by King Idris. At that time the capital city of Libya was either Tripoli or Benghazi, depending on which city Idris was in at the time. At that time the US Air Force had a station known as Wheelus Air Base just outside of Tripoli. As a young airman I was...Read On

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An Adventure in Turkey

Truth or Fiction? Make a guess.

In December of 1960 I was selected to serve an 18 month tour of duty in Turkey and to be stationed at Incirlik Air Base near Adana, Turkey where a fleet of our U-2 spy airplanes were based. You may or may not have heard of the incident when the USSR shot down one of these spy aircraft piloted by Gary Francis Powers a few months before I arrived at Incirlik. I've always enjoyed fishing for...Read On

Vignette: Sssshhh

Vignette: Sssshhh Sssshhh. Quiet. Be still. Can you feel it? The slow, steady drag of air escaping from your parted lips, filling the expectant heavy atmosphere with the moisture of your desire. Can you feel the trembling of your skin and the fluttering of your eyelashes, as weighted by need they press down eager to caress your flesh? Can you taste the wetness pooling in your mouth...Read On

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The Cat Came Back

A man gets a visit from the woman of his dreams

She’s on my mind again. I don’t know how she gets in there or why she seems to lurk in my thoughts, but every now and then she turns up at my doorstep and won’t go away until I give in to her. It’s funny, some days I can masturbate and it’s a small thing, like a token effort or an attempt to grab some peace for myself (no pun intended). But not today. No, today I looked down and realized...Read On

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But a Big Dream - Chapter 1

Sunlight, the Pacific variety, was always death for her. Maybe something to do with her name—but probably not. Late in the day, when her skin glowed and released its stored warmth, freckles coming into existence over her nose like the stars above the horizon, then she felt tied to the earth itself, its titanic history. The sun sizzled to a puddle on the horizon, with the wind pushing the...Read On

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Breathe Your Name

when i lose control, i can only breathe your name ~ Sixpence None The Richer

Breathe Your Name you are in my heart i can feel your beat and you move my mind from behind the wheel when I lose control i can only breathe your name ~ Sixpence None the Richer She could feel his breath on her forehead, warm and heavy, the effervescent mint of his toothpaste lingering in her nose. His perfume, the musky, citrus of Clive Christain 1872...Read On

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Cruel Fantasy

An unrequited crush keeps Jane awake

She couldn’t sleep, her mind was full of images of him: at the movie theater, walking down the street, in the diner, any where she had seen him around town. His thick, black wavy hair, tucked under a ball cap, or watching him run his hands through it. His smile - not just his perfect teeth, but the way his lips curled up in the corners, almost in slow motion, unknowingly teasing her, and...Read On