Since no one is here to squeeze for me Go see the other goodies
So here we are at the last day of May. My two months of writing was mildly successful. I do think I saw far more hits on my site than usual. Odd, but whatever. I’ve managed to stick to my vow of celibacy/no dating. Some of that was not by choice, but I guess when …
So much for posting. I’ve been reluctant to post anymore of Hunter. Maybe because the story takes a turn at this point and I’m not sure how it’ll be received. I should just do it anyway, but sensitive writer here. I also have a draft of the invader story rotting away. Maybe it’ll be finished …
Though loneliness creeps up Rolls in like a tide I’m comforted by the look in admiring eyes Through windows peering Focus intent Seeing hidden things Seeking out my true nature
I started this post and then got a paragraph in and didn’t feel like finishing it. Here’s my halfway attempts before I stopped out of irritation/frustration/disinterest. I haven’t really talked about my love life mostly because I don’t currently have much of one. I vowed to take a hiatus around November and self-fulfilling prophecies means …
I’d never call myself Cock hungry But after months And months Of none at all I may be just a little Starved
For those times when you just can’t decide what you need more of. A little of both on this Friday morning.
The rush of near discovery Fills me with adrenaline Leaves me shaking Contemplating damage control Because the many to view my breasts Should never include my pastor
A little more of this and again something for MM – He’d came to her when she least expected it. She was in the middle of her early morning bath, the cold water soaking her thin shift as she hurried to ready herself for the day. The list of things required to keep the estate running …
I haven’t been to church in weeks so I’m trying to be a good girl and start good habits. Like getting up, getting dressed, and going to church. I said trying