The evil dead

It was the seventh day of her journey back home. Kaylee, a black women barely considered twenty one was wearing the only thing she had clean. A tight blue dress that stopped halfway up her[…]

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A night of dancing

Part I “It was a beautiful ceremony,” I noted as we walked out of the Tempe, Arizona church towards my car. I look over at you and can't believe how beautiful you look. In high[…]

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Axsona

I crouch down in the bushes, watching Axsona. She's thirteen, same age as me. We go to Laredo together. She has shoulder-length straight blonde hair. Her boobs are barley there and she has a petite[…]

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Damn!

Ugh, cheer practices. "Okay, ladies, you’re free to go." Finally. I got up from push-up mode, and head to the showers. I'd had enough of push-ups for a long time. I make my way to[…]

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Friday

FRIDAY: Kids. … Walking toward the house; reflecting. …, I think back to the phone call I received two hours ago from Jimmy. Jimmy is my nephew. It seems Jimmy is at a party which[…]

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