27 Nov 2007 Posted in Teen
"Honey I'm home!" Greg threw his keys on the table and looked around for his wife. The living room was empty. He thought for sure he would find Kathryn passed out sleeping on the couch. It was her usual afternoon pastime. He wasn't really sure when his marriage turn south, but for the last year there was very little communication and no sex. Still, Greg took the "for better or for worse" part of his vows seriously and he was constantly trying to bring the spark and fun back into his relationship with Kathryn.
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23 Nov 2007 Posted in Teen
For the first time in the history of the Earth he was warm. The sun was a red bloated ball on the far horizon. Without the ozone and radiation belts the solar radiation soaked into his old bones. The hideous Beast of the six's shifted in his seat of power.
With a sigh he lifted his eyes and looked at the velvet blackness of space. The cold emptiness chilled him. The far stars were diamond bright points that winked and taunted him. He was tied to this ball of rock and dirt by bonds beyond even his strength to break.
He dropped his eyes back to the world below. Gone was the green and blue that he had loved to hate so.
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09 Nov 2007 Posted in Teen
It was my last chance and it was going well. I sat across from Mouse watching her stare down at her coffee. It was awkward, neither of us knowing what to say, not knowing how to break the ice. I felt the seconds pass. I felt the minutes pass. It was all to the good I thought. She'll see there was never anything there. It was just all fluff and air as everything is in the cyber world. This would be our first and last meeting.
We were both not free to be with each other and if the feelings, if the passions were genuine, there were some tough decisions to make.
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06 Nov 2007 Posted in Teen
"Are ye willing to join my band of BBWs?"
"I do not know what a B-B-W is," said I, truthfully.
"Brazen Buccaneer Wenches," Miranda answered, and the crew exchanged knowing laughter. "We are the boldest, the bawdiest, the baddest big-ass buccaneer wenches on the high seas.
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