Dawn finds my window on the prairieOpen to a new day, though I'm wary.Why rise so early? The clock has yet to rule;Still an hour before I'm off to school. And so I return to the twilight realm,Not fully conscious, but far from rem.My Sweet Dream rides in...
Me and Dawn was both born 'n raised in Hooterville. We never dated, though. We'd just hang out with our friends at the Tasty-Freeze and stuff. We was always "Just Friends." You know, the kind of friends where the girl just wants to have fun and the guy ju...
Driving for hours across the high plains always makes me horny. My mind drifts much like the winds rippling across the miles of wheat fields. Thinking about the nubile young virgin in the next town just waiting for me to sweep her up and take her to the p...
Every December my dad and I would spend a Sunday building an elaborate Christmas display in front of our house. By the end of the day on this particular Sunday our job was complete, except we needed some pine twigs to cover the ugly electrical boxes in th...
