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Queen of the Cookouts
As she walked out into the back yard, Haley drew the attention of everyone in attendance. She tried to ignore them staring, as she marched sharply off the sidewalk, past the poolside, towards the refreshments area, well-stocked with authentic American delicacies, as the town's fourth of July cookout always was. She pretended she didn't notice the men of the town following her every move with their mouths wide open, or the women with judgmental glares, but her apparent ignorance was all an act, she knew why they were staring.
It was her bikini. No, it wasn't, she corrected herself, the bikini wasn't the problem, it was fine, a bit skimpy, but
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Fit for an Unfit Queen
The hanging flesh apron, she bares sits between, partitioning, in most non-political leaning, the golden girth that divides
her she-steed trunked stylized legs, her little in her pass for gallops,
party toward panthers panting in plump taken away breath now made short,
she to the red carpet floors falls in the full that is herself, the grand border,
stomach of separation, casting both legs in the roles of aside, she swears never again shall she stride nor allow herself able...declare does she on eclairs entree, a non negotiable treaty, the state of sugar and tremendous sweet aplenty she sweats in anticipation for...
She simply states the simp
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Gaea The Goddess (WG) 2
Tabitha opened her eyes, but everything appeared dark and muddled. She was almost completely submerged in darkness. A lone thought drifted aimlessly through her empty skull, and it asked whether or not she was really still alive. As her vision gradually returned and her senses stirred awake, she tried to take a gulp of air. At least that would be a sign to her that she was still in her mortal body. Instead of receiving oxygen, however, her lungs were filled with a thick, partially sweet liquid, like the air had been replaced with syrup while she'd slept. Tabitha started to cough and sputter, but more of the syrup started to fill her throat, e
WELCOME TO OCTOBER! Starting off a busy writing month with something I based off of a sketch by
You can find the full size of this awesome picture (which was commissioned for this story), here (also by
For the first time in almost two years, I wrote a poem
Enjoy guys... IF YOU DARE... c-cause... spooky.
You can find the full size of this awesome picture (which was commissioned for this story), here (also by
For the first time in almost two years, I wrote a poem
Enjoy guys... IF YOU DARE... c-cause... spooky.
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P-p-p-poetry! My one weakness! Noooooooo! (Death.)