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83The Story of Dead End Horace Hobson
With only women and fantasies of illicit sex on his mind, the mercenary Undertaker, Horace Hobson, knows what he wants -- but did he ever consider the consequences of getting it? The second in a series of...
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57My Excellent Life - Part 12 - Epilogue
We flow through each other now, joyous our shared memories, separateness and feeling of there-then juxtaposed with the complete full and unlimited infinite sharing of now-forever. Your skin in retrospect,...
3 comments73Gentle Gentle
Gentle, gentle the colors fall. Cool on my freshly clippered head, the air crisp awaiting a winter. Down the main drag a peloton, club colors, tights. I have tights. Not gonna say shoulda rode. No shoulda’s...
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84Married Life at the Vicarage
Dorothy is a highly sexed woman, but something happens to her husband, changing him into something she can't possibly have sex with. Infidelity is not an option. Neither is celibacy. Is there a way out of...
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54This Woman. a short story. part one... a strange place
How does it feel to be in a place where you need to be accepted but where even the simplest situations seem to be complicated..... Even before I can open my eyes I am aware of the darkness. I awake to a...
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70images and verses: when pictures paint words
In my almost one year here on HubPages, there are two things that I realized about myself. First, that I really love and can write poetry and second, that PhotoShop works like a stress-buster for me when I...
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90Places To Sell Your Writing
Places to Sell Your Writing highlights online submission opportunities for your writing. You don't have to pay to sell your fiction, non-fiction, or screenplay writing.
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77Collection of Short Poems
sometimes its hard hard to stay positivewhen everything around becomes so negativelooking forward head up but heart lowhard to focus when locusts you cant controlwhen you cease receiving and only giveyou got...
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77Denial
The air feels damp as the dense fog rolls in; Luke buttons his jacket and then pulls at his neck scarf to shield his neck from the cold. Standing alone on the deserted, dark boulevard Luke glances over his...
0 comments67The Crossroads of Our Love
Suddenly up to my neck, oh yeah I’m awake now, laughing and gasping. I run and lay on the hot sand, the waves crashing a few yards away, the ocean of your joy. Your joy beads up on me, sparkling in the sun....
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