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Sliding Doors: Part X

well... Happy 2012 everyone. 🙂 hope the first week of the new year has been awesome for you all. mine has been pretty filled with writing, but that's no different than any other week i suppose. annyhooo.. if you're new to the Sliding Doors series, feel free to acquaint yourselves right up there ^ next… Continue reading Sliding Doors: Part X

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Sliding Doors: Part IX

hey! if you’re new to the Sliding Doors series, you can find previous installments riiight ^ there next to “About.” as always, comments are awesome, and sharing is caring.  grazie! ___________________________ December 2010  "You look sick, son." The old man's voice was an ancient river, running thick and heavy with wisdom; always slow and deliberate,… Continue reading Sliding Doors: Part IX

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Sliding Doors: Part VIII

hey! as always, comments are appreciated, and sharing is caring.  if you’re new to the Sliding Doors series, you can find previous installments riiight ^ there next to “About.” grazie! ______________________________ Ruined. Like a Van Gogh painting after an encounter with a destructive teen, abandoned carelessly in some alleyway to be discarded and forgotten, maybe… Continue reading Sliding Doors: Part VIII

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The Acquiescence

"the anticipation of love-making got you shaking when you're standing near me..." the build up has been almost impossible to handle. anticipating which scent you'd bless the atmosphere and my nostrils with on this night. what words would ignite the grin that led to the touch, that led to sweet kisses. who would be the… Continue reading The Acquiescence

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Sliding Doors: Part VII

heyyyy. as always, comments are appreciated, and sharing is caring. 🙂 if you're new to the Sliding Doors series, you can find previous installments riiight ^ there next to "About." enjoy! _____________________________ "You're sure you'll be alright. Do you need me to meet you out there, babe? It's no problem, really." She could hear the suppressed… Continue reading Sliding Doors: Part VII

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Sliding Doors: Part VI

heyhey! i've been trying to get this up for the last few days but alas, tis here! thank you all for reading (and harrassing me about getting the chaps up lol) and i do hope you enjoy! 🙂 if you've not read the previous five installments, you can find them right up ^ there next… Continue reading Sliding Doors: Part VI

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on wet pavement

his eyes were the first to betray the calm demeanor he was trying to convince her he possessed. his eyes. seemed like the devil himself had slithered beneath the rain-soaked cement, slipped into the soles of his 500 dollar Prada shoes, inhabited his body, and now rested, quietly demented in his eyes. those eyes told… Continue reading on wet pavement