19 7 / 2012
"She casually unbuttoned her white cotton shirt at the top and bottom, leaving three buttons in the middle fastened, allowing the collar and tails to move with the wind. The billowy cotton lounge pants wisped around her legs with the gentle breeze, as she soon felt the sand beneath her feet. She brought her dark roast to her lips, sipping her bliss as Heaven’s chosen sunrise engulfed her. Nature washed away her academic concentration, her memories – both painful and pleasant …"
10 6 / 2012
"Something troubling you, Will?"
Don’t use that concerned tone, please? His brain begged. Did he lie? Did he tell her the truth? What would she say if he told her about the effect she had on him? Would she laugh it off? Or blame the Nubbins? They’d captured all of them. Will took a deep breath and asked, “Do you think we could find the Nubbins a home in someone else’s Sanctuary?”
Helen laughed, “That bad is it?”
Will chose honesty, in the end. “I think I’ve used all the cold water in two states this month, and my hand is tired.” He hazarded a glance at Magnus.
11 4 / 2012
Days go on with and without a trace, time flies when you are having fun, and before you know it…
You are dead, your family, friends, friendemies, and what’s not are grieving for you, hoping you go to a nice place called heaven, or stay here and watch over them. But what if, you had a choice on living forever, would you? You might, but, eventually, you want to die. Trust me; here I have been alive for what, ever, I have lost count of time? It seems like thousands of years, I finally mastered driving a car back in-2013, and texting 2008.
Lol, but, now… hover-boards? Wait- you probably don’t know what year this is, or what has happened, how should I explained… in big terms, as in the whole thing, from my life in, a long chapters? Or short? As in skip the important detail, let you go all wild goose chase. But remember I have many many years to do it is really up to you. But, eh, what gives, you all know what has happened, and well, some of you… don’t, just up here reading, just because… but anyways, as I was saying, before bigfoot, turned down the volume, and yes, the computers, write as you speak, everyone has one, and if you didn’t, then, well, you are very.very.very. oldschooled.
19 3 / 2012
Jesus pulled back, lust aflame in his eyes. He leaned in to Noah’s ear and whispered, in honeyed tones, a final commandment.
“Thou shalt bend over.”"
28 11 / 2011
Jack licked his fingers and began to work them over the nubbin, his eyes never leaving her face as she panted and whimpered, rushing quickly towards a peak. She had one hand on his shoulder for balance, the other supporting herself on the bed as she rose up to buck against his twiddling fingers. She dug her fingers into his shoulder as she wailed out his name and her creamy flesh flushed pink as she came.
“Jack,” she whispered, her hand leaving his shoulder to caress his cheek as she dropped her hips down onto the mattress again. “That was…”
“Not done with you yet, Princess,” he smirked and slid down the mattress, and pressed his lips where his fingers had so recently been.