April 14, 2019

Freedom meant different things to different people, some equalled it to monetary success and others to power. To Helen nothing was more pure than an empty road at night, asphalt under her wheels and wind creeping through her helmet. Being far past a healthy bedtime, every burden on her mind left behind and nothing keeping…

April 14, 2019

Stacy was a creature of the night, a party girl when she was still full of energy and a gloomy beauty full of contrasts once she cooled down and became tired. She was the only person who could bring Daniel to go to a party, to dance and suffer the insanely loud music when he…

April 14, 2019

Whenever I look at Julia I wonder where that rule about not sleeping with your roommate comes from. It makes no sense, you are comfortable enough to share a flat, split the bills and see each other day in and day out, that is more than I can say about any of the women I…

April 14, 2019

Some people you just can’t seem to leave behind, even knowing it would be the smart choice. Jody fit that description like a glove, she was one of these chicks that are slightly attractive, slightly crazy and so screwed you’d be better off shutting them off for your own good. She could get you in…

April 14, 2019

I wrote this story last October when I seemingly invented the great idea of slapping a K in front of the yearly inktober and I’m frankly surprised that a) no one seems to have come up with it before me for once and b) that they seriously had a day called spitroast. As you can…

März 30, 2019

Part 1 Lauren chuckled, a relaxed smile on her lips as Nathan pulled her on top of him. He held her close, her breasts pressing against his chest and her arms wrapped around his neck as she kissed his cheek. The air had gone from chilly to cold, every last bit of light had succumbed…

März 1, 2019

Few things are as beautiful as a late night swim in a forest lake, when the moonlight is all to navigate by and the ground is treacherous as you walk over roots first, then pebbles and ultimately start swimming because your feet lose contact. That silence, the cold water around you and the fear of…

März 1, 2019

What a day. What a week, really, but this Friday had been particularly chaotic. Idiots calling Nora for no reason other than to call, morons sending her emails for the sake of appearing busy and colleagues as bored as her coming to her office to complain about life, weather and politics. No end in sight,…

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