An Executioners Western.

Click-clack, click-clack. He heard coming from beneath the wooden wagon, just over the whistling wind from the cracked window beside him. He tilted his hat down, blocking the god rays from his bleary eyes as he was rocked side to side in his seat. He...

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Hunter Thurman's (Brief) Meta Journey

"seriously? you think me interacting with peter will be a good story? i'm from an erotic romance story and the protagonist here is fucking thirteen!"

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Time Is Of The Essence

They both weren't sure if it was a serious relationship or just friendship with benefits, that's why he felt less guilty about going out with a dear friend of his. - where were we?

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A Young Martyr

Blue skies, but the sun is not shining. Warm day, but inside feels cold. That is what many people feel on a school day of May. A few students are too sad to attend classes, being among the first several to...

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Silent Hours

"My guy...your backpack there's unzipped. I can see your laptop sticking out. Probably not the best time for that..." "Shit shit shit. Thanks!" Jamie gestured a quick thumbs-up at the passing otter, comfortably ensconced under her umbrella. Do otters...

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John and the Giant

Teasers these are the first 900 words of my story "john and the giant" the story is a commission that i have written for someone and it can give you an example of how i work it features: - a mc who is of age but is being treated like a cub - incest - serious

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Simply Beautiful - Act One

"seriously? you're a possible candidate for being large and in charge around here?"

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Her Son's Needs 1

"you can't be serious!" "i'm very serious, mom," her son said, moving to stand between her legs, his hands pressing down on her thighs, his tail blocking hers. "i've never been more serious.

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