the starting point
#1 of starting point i would like to say thanks to my fri...
Lukas Sucks Your Dick In A School Bathroom [Sketch]
The otter grips your wrist and pulls you through the swirling tide of other students, his blue eyes bright and ears perked. His anticipation, his _excitement,_ are both clearly visible to you in that gaze: he looks back over his shoulder at you again...
Night thoughts - 21. - because why not
Night thoughts - 21. - because why not Eh-Co. - - - Language is a certain noise, made to give peace to uncertainty, when with others, who want to simply go about the day without worry It's something honestly alarming, even considered, if used a...
Next...
Next... With a steady hand I broke the band to be more than the memory could show The future always a past realization, the present seems more able to grow Beyond & above the times I cherish, & moments I'll always love Seconds make up what's...
Lie-f...
Night thoughts - 50 - Y knot... Lie-f... Among mystery, among the lost Lies a price paid beyond any cost Division only in thought, revision ever on the edge Many look to quickly what lies below the unthinkable ledge Surrounded by much, not many...
~ Eight Points Of Mercy ~
Rowan’s great flank rose and fell in slow, protective rhythm, the first light gilding the thick roll of his belly and the velvet tips of his eight points.
Latex Nightmare, Chapter 2: Too much? Not enough!
The en-pointe ballet boots made her stand much taller and much straighter as well.
The Finer Points of Interrogation
The finer points of interrogation i should have known she would be trouble as soon as she walked in. trouble wearing a red dress, clinging tight to buxom curves that could make anyone turn to stare.
45- Vantage Point
“no arguments there," the sentinel responded, before pointing to an open docking bay. “get the ramp ready- there's our nest."
Peaceful friends...
Peaceful friends... (thinkin back to the good ol' days) (Happy to still be stuck in my ways) Distance brings me a call too familiar to not look back It hits me hard, needing a heavy breath to recover, I can't see why to cut myself any slack It's...
Ment-all
Ment-all... Among my day, my actions were those chosen with eyes closed Chosen out of opportunities never proposed I knew better, or so I thought as I lost my way Even in the dark, memories of wrong & right were hard to say The floor...
Deep-ending...
Deep-ending... Sifting through yesterday, I find a bill I have to pay One for tomorrow to not be such a surprise One I'd like to pay before my inevitable demise Such an amount that one may simply look the other way One of which, comes in handy on...