Rebecca's gone. She's been gone since late October actually (right before my Birthday). When she told me she was leaving it was so odd, cause it didn't hurt as much as I thought it would. Unfortunately I found out that the hurting comes in waves ( Read more... )

Dick Cheney doesn't shoot first. "First" implies that the target gets to shoot back ( Read more... )

Her name is Heather, or possibly Megan, or Lauren. She had red hair, curled that comes down just past her shoulders. Naturally curled, so it stays that way in the wind and in the rain. She has green eyes, or blue. Eyes that are fun, that speak without a doubt exactly what she is feeling. She is about 5 foot 6, and a bit stocky, with plump cheeks ( Read more... )

To : All Demons, Devils, and Miscellaneous Fel Creatures ( Read more... )

Carla stood in front of the mirror and fixed her hair. Actually, all she did was put it in a pony-tail, but to her, that was "fixed". She sat the brush down and noticed something out of the corner of her eye. She turned her head and through the window, across the street, she could see one of the neighbors looking at her. As soon as he had been ( Read more... )

Sheila was shaking. Every muscle in her body quivered uncontrollably, even her mouth. She had never known what people were talking about when they said that their teeth were chattering. Now she knew ( Read more... )

Julie always wanted to be an attractive girl. She thought that a pleasing appearance would make people love her and help her be successful in life. So Julie spent most of her time picking out the right clothes, the right makeup, and the right hair styles. She would brush her hair before the mailman came, she would reapply her lipstick after talking ( Read more... )

Let's touch. I mean, just touch. No, I don't mean touch THERE, at least not right now. No, not just with your fingers. Touch me with all of you. What does it feel like when your thigh touches my thigh? Or your elbow is on my neck ( Read more... )

Jennifer left today but I wasn't that upset about it. I mean I will miss her, but she went away the way that she wanted to go, in her sleep. There was no pain, no long struggle with disease, no painful accidents or shameful circumstances. She was here in the evening and gone in the morning. Easy, the way she wanted it ( Read more... )

Everyone knows that they are going to die sooner or later, it'st just something we have to live with. The problem with being a husband/father is that not only do you have to accept the fact that someday you are going to die, you have to plan and prepare for it ( Read more... )