Desire
She rubbed the sticks together. Back and forth, back and forth, fast as she felt she could, keeping them pressed as tight as her muscles would allow. Her shoulders ached and her braids swung to and fro...
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A plea, if you will, for critiques and feedback. I rewrote one of my ‘stories’ and I’d like your take on which you like better and most importantly, why. Feel free to leave comments. (Please, please...
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I often come to this door, but have never turned the key. Until this time. This time, I press against the cold steel and watch my fingers curl around the handle and slowly twist. I can tell by the way...
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