Rave

Montreal and the music throbs like the waves against a seabreak and the lights flash like inspiration. I'm swaying in time to the rhythm, moving in sinuous thralls like a snake through the desert. The crowd around me sweats and sways and the energy...

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First Time

[So as way of explanation, this is just a story (mostly true though the names have been changed to protect the innocent) about me as a younger woman. I uploaded this as a journal but a very nice person told me that that was not the proper place to put...

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Book Bound

(So, I'm finally back to writing. Sorry for the delay, I was really busy plus my best friend's parents opened their pool this past weekend and I've been using most of my free time to lay out in the sun and swim. But, now I'm back, suitably bronzed and...

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Mr. Johnson's Lesson

Well the last story I wrote (First Time) got such a great reception I decided to write another. The problem was I didn't know what to write about at first. I got two very good suggestions; first to write about what turns me on (which is a very broad...

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