Just passing by the houses upon houses on the street that leads to another street, all to eventually reach the house.I’ve been slower than ever

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Just passing by the houses upon houses on the street that leads to another street, all to eventually reach the house.I’ve been slower than ever
“Shhh!” – He keeps repeating, covering her mouth, as whimpers leave from there. Yanking her back, as they blend in the dark night alley. “Just
The bits and bobs of thought and wonder… The love and snail pace of a trip Along the road of endless ponder Whilst gripping tight
Original Fiction Rating: PG Authors Note: This happened to be my dream, whilst asleep. Too realistic, too vivid. The “HECK NO!” thing. Barely in a
Original Story Inspired by “J” Rating – R – NC-21 *note – “BJ” is Broadcast Jockey . A popular (or so) “streamer” online. Her eyes