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Lost Love

  I'm in my room, on my bed, lying on my back, when I wake up perspiring from a dream. With my eyes halfway closed with a misty glazed look of unbridled hunger to them, I can still see you standing…

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Morning Motions

I awake early that morning, rays of bright sunshine slanting through the blinds' parsed divisions, pressing invadingly against my closed eyelids. I stir and yawn languidly, reaching out with a probing hand beside me, expecting to encounter your sleep
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Gods Gift to Women

Gods Gift to Women Charlie Stanworth thought he was Gods gift to women; his conceit knew no bounds and he strutted around like a proud peacock. Charlie was handsome and well formed, he dressed well and had a winning smile but he was not exception
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The Family

The Family By Zakfar (zakfar2000@yahoo.com) An autobiography of the daughter of an abusive wife. Author: Zakfar Title: 'The Family'. Secondary Title: 'Daughter of an Abusive Wife'. Author's Note: This short-story is wr
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the Kiss

Lynne stepped out of the shower and dried off, pausing in thought she drifted in and out of a daydream. She went into the kitchen to get a can of pop staring into the fridge she didn't hear Wayne step up behind her, but she felt him as he slid his ha
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