He was precious. A small voice in the back of her mind told her that this perspective was...off: he wasn't supposed to be darling.

Hot water streamed between their naked bodies, cool to the touch. She pressed herself against him and kissed the diluted blood-water off his mouth, drenching herself in the steamy torrents. The intimacy of contact ( Read more... )

Mists swept the Hibernian hillside like brushed silver in the moonlight. Chilly air of a wild gallop made her cheeks blush, eyes glistening with watery tears. She laughed free as the wind and knew no limits in heaven or on earth. His Kiss was sweet as midnight dew, the alpha, enwrapped with an eternally velvet cloak of stars ( Read more... )

Electric lights and beige carpet. A window up-high looking out from a small apartment onto the concrete city below, and yet still at the base of a rise ( Read more... )

The sky hung over them like a ashen sackcloth threatening to opress their breath. Jono reached out and pulled her to him, pressing her slender arms that were infinately more powerful than his own, between them ( Read more... )

"You are my children all but I would sooner shatter you like flawed pottery than have your weakness be that you are but a flawed copy out of my mold."

*****“What if the world were cracked clay pots, fossilised bones, broken tools and you were like an archeologist, digging in the dust to find out what had happened to the men before you? What if you ( Read more... )

I summon to-day all these powers between me and those evils,
Against every cruel merciless power that may oppose my body and soul

Against incantations of false prophets,
Against false laws of heretics,
Against every knowledge that corrupts man's body and soul

Against every one who shall wish me ill,
Afar and anear,
Alone and in a multitude.

Sun streamed through the misty morning air into the room, light hung on a cloud. Cricket sat on the bed staring at the pen turning slowly between her two fingers. There wasn't anything special about it, she was just staring.

I'm not worried about me, I will die when my time comes. I'm worried about all of us.Sunny had meant the state of society ( Read more... )

Last night I had a dream. You came into my room and took me into your arms, whispering...

"I can be gentle."

...and kissing me, and telling me to still believe.

When I'm lonely, I lie awake at night and I wish you were here.

I miss you.

Greetings, Ammie Hague

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Status set to Approved.

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