It’s Better to Roses are red, Violets are blue, Thorns can prick, But won’t bleed you. She slammed her pencil onto the tabletop, after angrily crossing out the lines, and laid her head in her hands. What a naive fool she’d been. Her heart was bleeding still. She’d put him on a pedestal, believed heContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 7”
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A Fortnight of Lust: Day 7
It’s Better to By Dominick May The sun glistened off his bare chest as he worked to throw the bales onto the trailer. His western-style hat clung to his head, with a red tie pulling back his long black hair. As he turned to toss on another bale, his back rippled with lean muscles. OnceContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 7”
A Fortnight of Lust
Day #7: Roses and Thorns by Amber Averay I know what they say behind my back, when they think I can’t hear. Though they fawn and grovel and plead my mercy, they think me now a doddering old fool, a once-great giant of a man whose body fails him, whose mind at times wanders intoContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust”
A Fortnight of Lust: Day 6
Kiss of Death She knew going in that a Romantic Horror movie was going to be difficult to watch, but her boyfriend really, really wanted to see it–so here she was. And it was worse than she could have imagined. The acting was comically bad, the writing even more so, and it was unbearably scary. Continue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 6”
A Fortnight of Lust: Day 6
Kiss of Death by Dominick May In the darkness, I could hear the faint beep of some machine. As I laid there, for I knew I was laying down. A fog slid over my thoughts. Suddenly there was speaking, and my throat was hurting. “Does he have any family, that we can contact. ”Continue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 6”
A Fortnight of Lust
Day #6: Kiss of Death by Amber Averay I wish I was strong, I fight to belong But contentment is never mine. I watch others gleam As if life is a dream And wish my own were as fine. Is wishing for fools, A fantasist’s tools – Something I should deny? I want to beContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust”
A Fortnight of Lust: Day 5
Obsession It seemed like everywhere he looked someone had the newest device, trendiest clothes, or were some mega-fan of some group or other. To him it seemed pointless and exhausting. He didn’t center his image on the opinions of others, and he enjoyed things, but his existance didn’t depend on them. Such flaws could beContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 5”
A Fortnight of Lust: Day 5
Obsession by Dominick May “Get a grip of yourself. It’s not like this is your first time.” John thought to himself as he stood in front of the door. You see, John had a problem, and it had to do with his love. As soon as he got near. His mind went somewhere else, andContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 5”
A Fortnight of Lust
Day #5: Obsession They woke up together, as the sun began to sink toward the horizon. The thick curtains blocked out all light, but they knew. They awoke at this time every evening. But this time was special. This time, they were going to have some fun. Rising from the hard floor, Midnight ran aContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust”
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