Them Old Dirt Roads

_Howdy y_'all! It's been a long time since I've uploaded anything here, but I want to assure y'all that I'm still around. It's just gotten a lot harder to write in the past year or so, what with work and all. For those who don't know, I'm a...

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Nana

Disclaimer: This is an erotic work of fiction. If you are under legal age, or such material offends you, do not read further. The characters used in this story are of my own creation. Any names relating to actual people are of coincidence only and are...

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Molleen's Secret

A creak in the bed was all that it took for Molleen's eyes to open in a flash. She had never been a deep sleeper, easily disturbed and prone to long bouts of maddening insomnia. It was a blessing to count even a paltry four hours of actual rest, and a...

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Mangled Love

It was broken, damaged, and forgotten, left to rot as a harrowing pile of parts and scrap, hardly recognizable as the thing it once was. It was tortured, torn, and ratty, crying out for the attention that no one could afford. It was lifeless, an effigy...

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Five Miles

_Standard warning stuff. I ain't gonna tell ya if you're under the age of 18 not to read, just do so at your discresion! These characters are property of myself. Also, any relation between the names listed below or the type of emergency calls run are...

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Chapter V

A flickering of power stirred within her; it was slow and intermittent. Like a poorly faceted bulb within a socket did it strobe, undetermined whether or not it wanted to function or die. But the lights, however dim, remained on above her, and they...

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Chapter II

The following afternoon had been nothing short of hectic and infuriatingly expensive for Arthur. After a paltry four hours of rest, a meager breakfast of burnt toast, slimy eggs, and day-old hash-browns, Arthur had been busy. The morning had seen him...

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Chapter IV

Arthur worked quietly for a time afterwards. In his lip, he suckled on a thick pinch of Copenhagen, spitting occasionally whenever he found the need to into an empty soda bottle he'd found in the trash. In his heavy hands, Arthur toiled upon the...

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Chapter III

Her command line booted up; she was riddled with critical errors and faults. She was used to that; her systems hadn't been nominal for some time now. Her single eye winked into existence and a brief static filled her vision before it was cleared via a...

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Where the Grass is Greener

The ever constant, billowing roar of thunder echoed throughout the dense cover of a dark and cloudy sky. Like a tsunami of blinding hatred falling from the heavens, the rain swallowed the world beneath its might in a tempest fury, urgently seeking a...

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