Summer nights are soon to come,I can smell it in the air.I built a fire beside the pond in my favorite spot in the woods.I waited...And out of the shadows like a creature I have never laid my eyes upon before came through the clearing,i was left numb,breathless.With nothing but a loosly fitting velvet robe caressing her body and gently falling from her shoulder.I can see it clearly in my mind the color crimson upon her snowy white flesh.As she walked toward me never did her sight leave mine.Was this burning from the fire i sat beside,or was it pure desire i felt as she touched my face.Soft as silk,no softer than anything i could ever describe,her fingertips traced my lips.I...now feeling my heart beating,as if it would leave my chest,tried to calm myself but the joy i felt from looking at her consumed me I know she could see the urning in my eyes.I looked away only for a moment to see the waves of crimson velvet fall from her shoulder,and in its place the tip of her long black hair kissing her neck.The firelight danced in her eyes like the stars over the pond...silver and golden flecks.As she nelt beside me I knew I wanted her and as she kissed the palm of my hand I knew i must have her.I can smell the fragrant smell of wild flowers in the breeze,was it wild flowers or the smell of her hair,the wind,an old friend who plays tricks on me so many times at night...but the smell growing stronger and stronger still.i reach for her but feel nothing and i look for the silver and golden flecks as i had so admired in her eyes,yet they were gone.The wind went from a soft whisper to a cold enemy.I looked for warmth in the flames yet they were now only small embers.Then I opened my eyes...how cruel your mind can be sometimes...it was only a dream.
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i love scars, yours must be super sexy!
when i was around 8 or 9, i was in the grocery store with my mom and my brother and my friend brian. and we were playing tag. but it wasn't like ordinary tag, cause we would fuck with one another all the time. so here i am running as fast as my 8 year old legs could go, and my brother is hiding on the bottom shelf, and he sees me coming and sticks out his leg! i trip, going airborne i might add, and go face first into a campbells soup display! i annihilate the display, knocking down every can, most of which came down on me, burying me in soup. i had a bloody lip, and nose, and when they came running to see if i was ok, i was laughing uncontrolably! i only took 4 stitches in my lip. everyone in the store just assumed the display fell on me! so my mom got all kinds of coupons, and discounts for years from the store!
to get back at my brother i threw a dart in his leg!
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