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» “The fresh monsters are already breeding in my head.”— Margaret Atwood, “Circe / Mud Poems”

“The fresh monsters are already breeding in my head.”— Margaret Atwood, “Circe

» “… Desire Rises Up In Her, She Burns The Seventy Veils, She Smells The Flower Of Age, She Climbs The Three Steps, She Disappears Into The Skies, She Comes Down, I Shut Myself In With Her, Her Body Is A Lamp, Which Lights Up Forty Nights.”—

» Mega-Adam-Fan: Wrapping Her Arms Around Him Made Her Feel Safe. It Was As If The Weight Of The World Had Released Its Grip, Replaced By The Heat Of His Want For Her. It Finally Allowed Her To Liberate Her Self-Conscious Inhibitions, Her Lungs Instead

» “I Am Not A Creature That Was Born. I Am A Fire That Was Set.”— Moss Angel The Undying, From Sea-Witch Vol. 2: Girldirt Angelfog

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» Moonlightmurders:footage Of Bonnie And Clyde’s Car Following The Fatal Ambush On May 23, 1934. This Amateur Footage Was Taken Only 5 Minutes After The Ambush.

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» There Wasn’t A Lot Of Space Next To Him. Just Enough For Her To Sit Down, Slightly Brushing Up Against Him. That Was Her Signal. His Cue. Thus They Began&Amp;Hellip;

» Why Should They Deny Themselves This Connection They Shared? Ignoring It Would Mean The Void Would Remain Unfilled. Theirs Was The Thread That Stitched The Empty Chasm Long Ignored By The Stresses Of Mundane Realities, Healing Their Needs, Feeding Their

» Ilviaggiatoredeisensi: Il Viaggiatore♞ “The Smell Of Her Hair, The Taste Of Her Mouth, The Feeling Of Her Skin Seemed To Have Got Inside Him, Or Into The Air All Around Him. She Had Become A Physical Necessity.”— George Orwell, 1984

» Thekingoforgasm: She Was The Neighbor He Couldn’t Stop Thinking About. Yet It All Began So Innocently. Well, As Innocently As It Could, Progressing Slowly While Their Attraction Smoldered Into Constant Desire. He Would Find Ways To Talk To Her, Meeting

» Mega-Adam-Fan: He Would Follow Her. To Water’s Edge. Yet Was He Aware? Of How Deep. She Needed To Go. Swimming With Her. More Than Their Clothes. Would Get Soaked.

» She Skimmed Along The Fine Line Of Being Neighborly And Wanting More. It Was The Way He Looked At Her That Told Her What She Wanted To Hear. Hopefully He Could Keep A Secret. Maybe She Would Teach Him. She Was An Expert At That.

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