So maybe lust is a better illusion than love. I could touch you more days with the tempest of hope than I could allow my heart to breathe. The washed words flowing over your body flooding away the time of unrequited dreams. I could lay kisses upon your skin trailing down to the swelling of your... Sign in to see full entry.
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Have changed this blog yet again. I've been posting mainly story lines so figured fiction would be a better place to start. I have never written a long story before, so please go easy. These stories are also unedited, posted here as I write them; so a first draft if you will. I will at some point go back over them. Please give me constructive critism. If it's bad, tell me why. If it's good again, teel me why. Thankyou.
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