Slice O' Fantasy Ch.1

She was caught naked between the dark diamond dusted regalia of the night and the pale blue robes of the day. The sky blushed in a rose tinted dawn over a desert landscape that was not quite the dry dead dust bowl that most imagined it to be. The dunes...

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A Slice of Lex Ch. 2 (with yiff)

#3 of a slice of lexi despite my embarrassment writing yiff, i realized sex is part of life. i only hope i did alright at it, this is really my first time attempting to write a lesbian sex scene, which is odd considering that i myself identify as such.

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A Slice Off The Normal Side of Life

The world around him seamed to burn, not with some hell fire, but it felt like it under the relentless dessert sun. The flames didn't help either, slowly several trucks burned, bodies littered near by covered in the choking white fog of burning...

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New Friends (A Little Slice of Charlie)

New Friends (Chapter 4a) Well, here's another. By the way, if you were just reading the previous ones for the hopes of steamy sex, this chapter oughta appease your voracious libido... Conversely, if you actually care about why these characters...

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Orange Slices 2: The Second One

# orange slices 2 it was another busy night at the mixer, the heavy bass of the club music thumping in my lungs.

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Angela Thomas 5

Angela Thomas 5 By : John Hartman The alarm goes off in a small little room with a window. The large bed that barely fits the room has something large under the sheets, snarling as a furry dark brown arm comes out of it and slams the "sleep"...

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Angela Thomas 4

Angela slams her hand onto the table; her claws sliced through some of the papers and made slash marks on the table, which made the others but eric jump away.

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Angela Thomas 3

Angela Thomas 3 By : John Hartman A wolverine sat by herself at a table during lunch period, looking gloomy as she just pokes her burrito with the claw tip of her index finger. It's been a couple of weeks since she'd last seen a childhood...

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How It Goes - Part 24

"glad to hear that," charles nods as he reaches for a slice of buttered bread. "psychology next thursday, was it?" "yeah. history and english week after, then geography on the 16th." "we should host a party when i get back to celebrate."

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How It Goes - Part 21

_Suburbia_ plays in the background as Scott sits cross-legged on the kitchen table. A trail of drying cum marks his chin and belly; patches of blood rest upon the table surface. Meticulously, he pulls out another shard of glass from the sole of his...

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How It Goes - Part 20

Scott asks as he starts on a slice of pizza to sate the hunger he didn't realise he had. "nah, don't worry about it. just a bout of nostalgia. fuck, these are good," he adds as he finishes the burrito. "best you've ever made.

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How It Goes - Part 19

The madness of the scriptures have drained Langdon of all energy. His spell weaves back and forth, fingertips dancing, twiddling, shaping all the letters he can find. His additions to the Atlantean language confuse him. They feel both right and wrong,...

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