We were there, at the same time, in the same place... but we were worlds apart. We walked the same sturdy ground where all that is easy and right rests. Where all things normal reside. We sense the same vibrations, taste the same sweetness of the rain. We breathe the same air and feel the same wind on our faces. Yet we see things so differently. I am stead...
I sit there watching in time and space; I am so lonely I have not seen my kind for thousands of millions of years. The sense of time means nothing to me, because I am "when" when ever I want to be. Unlike other beings I am continuous through space and time .I am then, I am now, I am the future but that does not help me. I long for my kind. But I am doomed....
I awaken, and realize suddenly that there is someone in my bedroom! I feel that person get into bed beside me! He is heavy. The bed sinks on his side more than it does on mine. I hold my breath and wait for an attack. Nothing happens, but I do not relax. I keep still and try to breathe as I think I would do if I were really asleep. I do not want him to know...
The car slowly comes to a stop. In the rear of the car with the blindfold on I cannot see where we are. At first there is silence, then I hear the front door open and the door next to me. I feel you slowly start to peel away my clothing. You start to kiss my neck very gently and spend quite a bit of time there and around the collarbone area. Next you move to...
I walk out of the Dollar General when it is late at night. It is a new moon, so it is complete dark on the side street where I parked. I put the groceries in the back of my car without a care in the world. When I walk around to get in my car, a strong man grabs me from behind and puts a rag with a substance, I assume is chloroform, over my face until I pass...
This is was not written to motivate or dishearten anyone, I wrote it to get what I am feeling off my chest. I have no writing experience. I am not American or British so excuse the errors. ------------- I've been spending every waking moment for the past few months trying to convince myself that I'm not a waste of space or as I have heard a oxygen thief....
It is afternoon… You are away from home, and I am asleep. My dreams are of you. Dangerous creature and beautiful victim. My sustenance and my devourer. The tear in my eye, and the moisture between my legs. My angel of darkness. My favorite plaything. My Pet. My One. In my dream, I find you in a room made soft by the gathering but incomplete darkness. A can...
Selena sits in her luxury RV home outside of the Amway Center. Her makeup artist and hair stylist are preparing her for her performance. She is excited and doing her best to fight her nervous energy. Performing before a sold out arena never gets old to her. She is grateful for her success and fame. Her cellphone starts to ring. The song, "Red" begins playi...
Marie met me at the door when I arrived home from work, brimming with enthusiasm. Don, she said, "our old friend Jim Brewster is coming to town on business, and we will get to visit with him and catch up on old times!" I did a double take at being greeted at the door with this unwelcome and irritating news. "Our old friend?" I thought to myself. We did not...
It is the middle of the stillest Texas night. The stars are bright. The enormously full November moon is high in the sky, and outside looks like black-shadowed silver painted day. In a small bedroom in a small apartment, I lie next to a sleeping woman. My mind is racing, churning, thinking, and fighting with my heart. I care for Kaye. She is my lady and we h...