Gone for a Horse Ride
The scent was heavy in the air and that meant she had finally gone into heat. the drug was having its desired effect, rendering her ready to receive, among other things.
Dog Gone (21)
Dog gone (21) by roofles chains, hooks and barbed wire like a masochist closet. it was a bit melodramatic, i mean really. but hudson had always said if you wanted to do something right...make it as over the top as possible.
Dog Gone (20)
They were dead and gone. such is life. no use weeping over the dead. the dead carried disease and were just wasted matter. once the brain dies there is nothing left of them.
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Dog gone (19) by roofles so many pairs of eyes. all a tinge of yellow in the darkness that slowly reveals itself as my own eyes adjusted to its veil.
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Dog gone (18) by roofles i thought that the night they broke into my apartment and spirited us away would be something i'd never forget. and in a sense i didn't as i stepped onto the white linoleum floor.
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Dog gone (17) by roofles my mind wasn't clear. it couldn't focus as my body was flooded with a surge, a tidal wave of emotions that boiled up inside and made me lose my voice. my palms grew sweaty as my heart raced around in my chest.
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Dog gone (16) by roofles "and that's one small step for this dog and," biscuit turned looking back at me. our paws were locked as he helped me across. "one giant leap," i jumped and he caught me, spun me around and set me down.
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Dog gone (15) by roofles i wanted to ask him more about him but we ended up walking in silence. after it all i didn't really have my heart in it. what could i say? or do? his home was a hell he had just now found out about.
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He had been picking the same spot on the desk for the past few minutes with his finger...and had gone back to picking at it. "we have laws here. rules to make sure the society stays the way it is.
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Dog gone (14) by roofles biscuit looked around the corner before i followed him out. he had told me the layout of the place and i had picked out the quickest way for us both to escape.
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Dog gone (12) by roofles "mind control?" i asked munching on a dog biscuit while talking to biscuit. the treat was a bit old and stale but it smelt good and somehow that made it taste better. my taste sense itself seemed to be lacking.
Dog Gone (11)
Dog gone 11 by roofles my legs still felt like jelly. i couldn't even wiggle my toes. yet i could feel the cold cement beneath me, the scratchy dirt on it that rubbed against my cheek and taste it in my mouth as i breathed slowly. evenly.