So, I actually wrote something this morning... It's fairly long so rather than post the entire nocuous thing I'll give a paragraph or so and link to where the rest may be found by any curious parties. It is NOT what you'd call good, or really even fictional, but I so rarely write anything in the manner of a story that I had an urgent need to fool myself into thinking it might actually be read somewhere.
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Angela had jumped into the back seat before she'd even had a chance to grab her arm or throw her a meaningful glare, not that Angela would've listened for an instant to reason anyway. The swarthy Air Force Corporal was smiling ear to ear from the interior of the car, his hand motioning the empty spot beside him. What the hell, she thought, and ducked submissively into the passenger seat, smiling engagingly.
So how far away do you live from here? <Hopefully it was somewhere in San Antonio, which is where she thought they were but could not be certain.>
Not far from the base... he reached over and began stroking her leg.
So that meant it was maybe kinda sort of in the city or something like it....
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I'm pretty sure this link wil operate correctly, though I never quite know: http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/61673636/
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Angela had jumped into the back seat before she'd even had a chance to grab her arm or throw her a meaningful glare, not that Angela would've listened for an instant to reason anyway. The swarthy Air Force Corporal was smiling ear to ear from the interior of the car, his hand motioning the empty spot beside him. What the hell, she thought, and ducked submissively into the passenger seat, smiling engagingly.
So how far away do you live from here? <Hopefully it was somewhere in San Antonio, which is where she thought they were but could not be certain.>
Not far from the base... he reached over and began stroking her leg.
So that meant it was maybe kinda sort of in the city or something like it....
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I'm pretty sure this link wil operate correctly, though I never quite know: http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/61673636/
gayballs:
WRITING IS THE BEST FEELING EVER. next to like.. a prostate massage.
gayballs:
I think you'd enjoy Crooked Little Vein. really.