Reflection
Pale sunlight reflected off of faded gray eyes that were sprinkled with honey. it was him, she realized. a man sitting in an aisle seat on the other side of the bus, two rows ahead.
Reflection
Sure, there's a passing resemblance between you and him, but it's impossible to deny your own reflection. you bring it up with coach at your next session.
Reflections
The feedback on Salazzle Dazzle has been stellar thus far, and... honestly, it's restored a lot of my faith in my own writing. Depression is an insidious curse; among other things, having done its damnedest to convince me my writing was amateurish...
Reflection
#2 of change in a relationship reflection after a lot of convincing, i have made here chapter two. again, this story contains underage, anthropomorphic sex; bondage; and content of such.
Reflection
I say to myself, thinking of the reflections in those very same panes of glass. he was in there too and i can't risk it. i can't risk him getting out. i won't risk it.
Reflection
The mirror reflected every quivering curve of her body, accentuating her raw, sensual beauty. her eyes were locked onto the reflection of her shaft, taking in every movement it made and tailoring her touches to its reactions.
When in Doubt
The moonlight reflected onto the ground, illuminating whatever it touched. it may have been night, but the moon provided enough light for any nocturnal creature to see.
The value of silence.doc
The value of silence is paid by listening By what you hear and feel Inside the rhythm of the heart speaking softly In words rising and falling through thistle-down spirals And the seeds of dandelions dark with intent Meaning Lifted by white airy,...
Son of the Beach - 2022
With waters so clear, it reflected his physique. walking over towards the coast where the bit of ocean beneath him reflected all of his glory. the waves were smooth enough that his image was not broken.
I Dream of Trees
A short reflective piece from a pre-t & pre-op jensyn. i was happiest when i could wake up and see the trees.
Synopsis backstory
This story begins in a town, well a city that was derived from a town, which became larger because of the need for a military base by a subtype of race that used fixed wing aircraft and mostly dirigibles as their main armament type of craft. The same...
That Damnable, Heavy Shade
I lay here in a lightless room, flat on my back and spread like a starfish, eyes closed but unable to sleep. The only sounds are that of my window mounted air conditioner, my constant friend, the hum of its motor enough to drone me...