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Like a fine whiskey
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You best be posting teasers in the creative writing forum.
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I was shocked when that was mentioned about Rosie but guess it explains some of her rude comments and even though she is awkward she certainly isn't shy.
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I'm just picturing another butchered 50 shades , I bet the language & dialogue is as cringe & unbelievable as her showmance.
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I wonder if that is why Nathan likes her, thinks she may be all of his dreams come true in the bedroom.
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I suddenly feel queasy
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This Witch doesn't burn
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I wonder if this is where 'she brushed his penis' came from and why Emma is always being so saucy with them
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Title: I brushed with Death.
Author: BP Publisher: Unknown excerpt I was having a dream. It was quite intense and vivid as I recall. A tall, somewhat lanky man, was chasing me. He had flowing locks and a slightly sinister grin on his face. I was distraught and scared. I carried on running trying to distance myself from the perpetrator who wouldn't leave me be. It was at this point I tripped on an overground tree root. I fell and hurt my leg. I was incapacitated in both mind and body. My whole body and bosom was heaving. I was anticipating what would become of me. I was scared but strangely aroused. The dark figure came slowly out of the trees. I first saw his unusually large feet. I convinced myself it was a werewolf. Then suddenly, my mind came into recognition. **** off Nathan. Not tonight. Last edited by Mrluvaluva; 06-11-2024 at 06:18 AM. |
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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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Like a fine whiskey
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Ł2.50 charge.
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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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…probably time for me to go…
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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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…I wonder if Charles and Camilla will buy her next novel…yes darling, the butler did it…
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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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Piss orf.
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I felt like a butchers bin bag as nathan gently eased his pork sausage into me.
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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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…actually, I was going to bring back the Christmas Story thread this year, which we often did back in the day…well, actually I was going to bring an old one back that I was reading a week or so ago and reminiscing etc …(…which I think, Ben was the last poster but I’d have to look at it again…)…and then try for a 2024 continuance of that…/…a story update or a sequel edition…but yeah, we can do one now as well…I think that it should be started with your quote … because of copyright, you could start it…?…
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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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I was having a dream. It was quite intense and vivid as I recall. A tall, somewhat lanky man, was chasing me. He had flowing locks and a slightly sinister grin on his face. I was distraught and scared. I carried on running trying to distance myself from the perpetrator who wouldn't leave me be. It was at this point I tripped on an overground tree root. I fell and hurt my leg. I was incapacitated in both mind and body. My whole body and bosom was heaving. I was anticipating what would become of me. I was scared but strangely aroused. The dark figure came slowly out of the trees. I first saw his unusually large feet. I convinced myself it was a werewolf. Then suddenly, my mind came into recognition. **** off Nathan. Not tonight.…..
…that looks like a perfect OP to me… Last edited by Ammi; 06-11-2024 at 07:24 AM. |
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Beso added "I felt like a butchers bin bag as nathan gently eased his pork sausage into me." Next..
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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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…she whispered to Nathan…’I don’t know if I find this truly appeeling…’…but she was reassured by his gentle hand on her arm and his soothing words…’Miss Potato…take me as I yam because I yam what I yam…and what I yam is just a boy, standing in front of a girl, asking her…..’……
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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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…I don’t quite have the hang of it, do I….
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