A really odd thing happened yesturday. I wrote a short story. From a man's P.O.V. A sexually aroused man's point of view at that. Wierder things haven't happened, but hey, I'm okay. Maybe this is a new leaf to peel back...whatever in worlds that means. For goodness sakes, I read the the piece back and I didn't even recognize it as my own. Freaky stuff. Like I remember writing it out and the other, but I can't recreate the emotions in my mind that drove this one outta me. I guess some stuff just comes out and you can't really negotiate the details. I stopped though. I'm afraid I can't claim this one. Here it is.
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