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“Murderers! You’re murderers!” the young man shrieked as he was led to the guillotine. The blade cranked up again, the ropes arguing with their strain as the sharp edge of the metal gleamed. The steel had gained a pale red tinge, for having been stained with so much blood. “Shut yer yapping,” Carlossen the executioner said Continue reading The Gloaming I remember how her eyes flashed when we met. She had a fiery spirit and I believe that is what attracted me to her. That first night we went to her home and made slow, passionate love and I believed I had met the fabled “one”. The sex was great, but that wasn’t the reason. Continue reading Nell |
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