"Graditude" by Dean Shaw
#I want to show my gra-ditude #By doing things what I do #By singing this song #If it takes the night long #I will dance a-round #Your beautiful sound #You've got me going on #With writing this song #I am getting more wise #By...
Hello Kitty Accidentally Kicks a Boy
Hello kitty looked back, her foot had planted itself right between dear daniel's legs, the cutest boy in the school. dear daniel's face contorted and he dropped to the ground.
Dear my lover.
dear my lover. whoever you may be. i wish you were mine dear lover, wherever you may be, you're still with me. dear\_\_\_\_\_\_\_. please let me fill in the blank...
Tensions and Tryouts
"carol dear," the doe cooed, "i do believe you're getting better at this!" "mmm, am i?"
You May Now Kick the Groom
dear daniel looked at her, still uncomfortable from the pain, but now only seeing her. "of course i do." and with that dear daniel kissed the bride.
Dear Bogo
Especially when the very top of the letter read in sloppily scrawled penmanship: dear bogo, you souless, specist, self-hating cuckold piece of shit!!!
Dear journal
He expresses his memories of her in a journal, a gift from the woman he loves dear journal, this is my first time writing in this book. it was a gift, by a young beautiful woman whom i met.
Dear Lover
dear lover, i am sorry to impose, but i write to you now with the utmost regret. i must confess to you my cardinal crime: i have masqueraded as something i am not.
Dear Rainbow
dear rainbow, zero and i are settled in, and have started setting the c.e.'s new military though their training. from today, they've got four months of training.
Dear Cousin
Brian Griffin, a white Labrador retriever comes home to the Griffin residence, stumbling in through the door, drunker than usual. His fur is matted with sweat and the fur around his eyes - especially in the corners near his muzzle are matt with...
A Dear Friend
Sits outside. Enjoys the cool breeze. His dog wags her tail enthusiastically. Daisy; a Labrador, friendly and kind. She nuzzles his leg with affection. Scritching her ears, she licks back. His companion: loving, loyal, always happy.
Dear John,
John Conan looked out onto the endlessness of the horizon as the navy ship moved steadily onward. The cool breeze from the sea and air ruffled the wolf's fur as he watched the sun set behind the orange water. The small picture he held between his...