Prose
One evening during his first semester at the department of architecture Peter’s studio mates get the urge to climb the water tower. It’s 4 :30 in the morning. In another six hours each of these grad students will present their work before a jury of critics. They’ve all been working almost constantly for three straight days. Most of them are very near to reaching their goal. For those who aren’t, another hour won’t make much difference anyway. It’s time to blow off some steam.
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- Written by: Joshua Hennen
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That night their dreams were sensuous as her boyfriend sleepily massaged her chest thighs and buttocks. Being both naked except for their underwear they were "spooning " and she could feel his hardened member against her ass while they were so positioned. His unconscious imagination conjured untoward affairs with anonymous women who themselves excelled in sexual power and heat.
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“Things been pretty good haven’t they.”
“Yeah Will. They been good. Real good.”
“Shit Jer that ain’t what I mean. I mean things have been right between us. You know like we done right by each other?”
“Damn Will ” Jerry says “you know you always did right by me and more. A damn lot more.”
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- Written by: valadezfregosonorma
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Amelia my darling Amelia what have I become for you?.
My dear Amelia my beautiful Amelia. Once when I was sane I was New Yorks most prominent young scientist until I met my darling Amelia. For her I moved to the Voodoo Bayou. Amelia claims to be 700 hundred years old but to every mortal she was my beautiful young wife.Read more: The Last Letter of Dr. Tudor
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