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Read MoreJuli 30, 1788 Cher D. "What is it that you do not wish me to know?" Today you asked me this question. While I was naked on...
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Read MoreIt is I, again. I’m the itch that can’t be scratched, folks. Slightly annoying, but I mean well. In all seriousness, I’m just always looking for a catchy beginning. Hey, they can’t all be winners. It doesn’t...
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Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Adira. So glad you enjoy these stories my friend. It means a lot to me, and I’m grateful for your continued support. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Read MoreAfter an intense game of Chutes & Ladders, Mary hailed victorious over Gary As everyone knows, Gary is a huge sore loser He also had one to many drinks that evening Mary decided to showboat a bit The showboating...
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Yes Gary was a dumbass.
Most of my stories aren’t pretty. I’ll throw some romantic or sexually driven writes but most of stuff is suspense, horror, gore and the outrageous.
Appreciate the feedback.
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Read MoreShe told me while we were at a cafe eating lunch, that the way I live my life would make her head explodeShe can't handle more then one thing at a time, due to her anxietyI told her that...
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The only point to this was that I wanted to see her shoot her head off her shoulders. I lost 50, because she shot part of her head off.
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My friend, you write this with that gift for literary prose that you truly excel at. Reading this was a seductive experience like when I first read Anais Nin.
John