An Ode to the Love Boat By Miranda Osterlund Which one you wonder perhaps? It definitely doesn’t have to do with an ice cube in your partners lap. Sailing down a river of bodily fluids you may presume. From the thousands of dead bodies you exhumed. Maybe it’s a joint rolled in formaldehyde you prefer.Continue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 11”
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A Fortnight of Lust: Day 11
Tunnel of Love By Dominick May John turned in surprise. Jenn, knowing that the ride would take a while to start. Jumped on John’s lap, pulled off his shirt, and started kissing him. Trying to not let this get out of hand, John spoke between kisses. “Jenn, please calm down. If the boat tips, we’llContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 11”
A Fortnight of Lust: Day 10
Diamonds are Forever By Dominick May She loved him since high school. His messed up hair and glasses that had always been about to fall off. The smile he gave to each and every one was so genuine that people just trusted him completely. Here she was about to make her move, and he lookedContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 10”
A Fortnight of Lust: Day 10
Diamonds are Forever By Miranda Osterlund Taylor paced back and forth and she waited for Zach to show up at her house. She knew he bought a ring weeks ago and has been on pins and needles waiting for him to pop the question. Tonight they were going out to dinner at their favorite ItalianContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 10”
A Fortnight of Lust: Day 10
Diamonds are Forever He clutched the small velvet box tightly in his pocket. He’d scrimped and saved to even be able to afford the small stone in the simple setting. He knew it wasn’t much, but the love overflowing from his heart would be enough to make it grow two sizes. His steps were lightContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 10”
A Fortnight of Lust: Day 9
Lonely Hearts The faded picture on the wall always intrigued him. He passed it every day, and had to stop for a moment and wonder. Why was the picture tucked away in the corner of the library, why did she look so sad, and who was she? The look on her face mirrored his ownContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 9”
A Fortnight of Lust: Day 9
Lonely Hearts By Dominick May The patient lay in a deep slumber as the doctor started the procedure. It wasn’t difficult for him as he had cleared plaque from many patients’ hearts before. You think he would be happy doing such a good job, but his own heart hurt. When the work was done, theContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 9”
A Fortnight of Lust: Day 8
Missed Connection A whisper in the air,A breath on the wind,A tingle on your neck, And a moment of care. But in a flash it’s gone,Life takes you on another path,Yet, some memories cling,Even when life wants to move on. What if floats just out of reach,A moment between two people,Shadowed by the passage of time,But,Continue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 8”
A Fortnight of Lust: Day 8
Missed Connection By Dominick May Two days ago, I met this woman named Jill. Her eyes were a bright blue, and her hair was red as a fire-hydrant. She was wearing a business suit that did nothing for her fine figure, and her voice was like a drill on stainless steel. Digging deep intoContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 8”
A Fortnight of Lust: Day 7
It’s Better to By Miranda Osterlund She loved him to much, but it hurt every time she went back to him. How are you supposed to love someone from a distance? Leigh cried into her hands from her bed. *meow* Kitty nudged her, trying her best to comfort her. 11 years she’d been with Luke.Continue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 7”
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