The Fall of Sarah's Innocence

#1 of footnotes of a life **the fall of sarah's innocence** the young human blushed as she squatted naked into the long wild grass of the field, the wild act of wantonness invigorating her.

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Chapter 8: Such Innocence

"yes, so tender, little one, so innocent," the stranger whispered.

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What Will Happen To The Innocent?

((Note to the mods/admins who check this, please excuse all spelling mistakes, run-on sentences, or any other gramattical errors. I'm done with this series, and merely wish to put everything up before my next story, so that it all makes sense. Please...

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Behind The Curtain Of Innocence

Behind the curtain of innocence shinji was in the shower while shiska was laying on his bed waiting for him to join her when she felt a need to go to the bathroom...badly.

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Like Ivory and Ebony Chapter 3

Chapter 3 I stepped quietly out of the front door and closed it behind me. "Great, just another day in typical Florida," I sneered at my dad's truck as I walked past. "It's way too hot, I can't wait for winter." I continued my daily trek to my bus...

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Blood Rose-7

Her innocence made him wary of another personality switch and he worried what she knew, micha knew. he grunted as the curvy fox slid into his lap.

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Darkness of A Tortured Soul

Darkness Of A Tortured Soul (c) Cederwyn Whitefurr June, 2003. All Rights Reserved. \*\*\* This story is not a work of fiction, but is based in cold, hard reality. Its a 'snapshot' of the very real pain and suffering I live with, as pennance for...

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Inheritance Part One

Inheritance Part One By Brynach The balls where so perfect...shape, color...and that sheath...the red tip was even peaking...the smell was making my nostrils quiver, my own sheath firm as I found myself leaning forward to catch more of the...

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Krysten's Corruption: Chapter 2

### Krysten's Corruption Chapter 2 Copyright of The Lady Adrianna 2011 Krysten once again stared at her father as she was kissed. Unsure of how he expected her to respond, or really act, she lay a passive partner, parting her lips for his rough...

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The Darkness...

Curl up in a ball the perfect little doll innocence turns to lust and the angel wings i once had turn to dust. changing inside even i cannot hide the devil in me.

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Blossom in a Dark Place

What is life? What can be found? Humanity is life Giving and taking Cycles of rituals Slowly coming full circle Or is it The knife? That carves beauty? Wooden shapes take form into elegant images Words that cannot express themselves on...

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