My box… (pt.4)

"What's the surprise" I said grabbing my clutch.  "You" he said leading me out to the limo. Me, the hell. This man has a lot of mystery to me that shit turns me completely on.[…]

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Mr. martin

My freshman year of high school I joined the drama club. I worked with my friend Justin in the set design department. Neither of us was into acting really, but we both liked working on[…]

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Tiffany – ch. 3

Comments welcome! /> I woke a little after 9 am, enjoying the fact that I could sleep in. As I sat up and stretched, remembering what I was wearing, I was pleasantly made aware of[…]

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Bert and kelly

Kelly Presson was a sharp lady. Her two degrees from the university had landed her a good job in a very upscale community in a resort area. She had moved into her nicely furnished, upscale[…]

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Scene in an alley

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2011 Oh, heavens, I knew I shouldn’t have taken this short cut! Ironically, I did so in order to avoid exactly this kind of trouble. I am walking on my own along[…]

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A fever of 101

Ellen walked into the house, coated with the ran that was pouring from the sky. She had been called several minutes before by her best friend Jessica, who felt terrible. Jessica had a date later[…]

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Christmas at the burrow

The Burrow, a ramshackle house just outside Ottery St. Catchpole, it's seven floors, hastily stacked on top of each other, bits sticking out haphazardly all over the place. Muggles that saw it would swear, jokingly,[…]

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