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Filth

Stuck and bitter And fragile and hollow Nothing left but a stingy pain That holds me down down Down and deeper down I have nothing left to try I try...

Life and Times of a Priestess: Ch.10: Love Grows (Part 1)

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General Ravelleon becomes obsessed with Priestess Danella and she becomes his mistress. His infatuation can no longer remain secret. Set in Dalos, in the occupied part of the Empire of the Goddess.

A Song For David Bowie

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Hear this David Jones I wrote a song for you About a strange young man called Bowie With a voice like poetry in motion. He was the man who sold the...

Achilleio

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Memories of Troy and Ancient Greece, World War 1, and speculations about nearby Albania, from Corfu. A Beautiful Palace on top of a mountain overlooking Corfu Town.
Cherry

Badger in the Light

It’s like a lamp in the dark field. Not an electric bulb, but a silver flame, always changing shape, pulsing and shifting. But the source of light –...

Are We Going To See Corfu?

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There are more beaches to sit on, 2 fortresses, parks and museums, and that’s just in Corfu Town. The buses are usable but confusing. They seem to go...

Life and Times of a Priestess: Ch.9: Concessions (Part 5 - Section 2)

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Danella the Priestess finds she has sexual control over General Ravelleon as she becomes his mistress in the occupied city. This is Section 2 of this Part 5, completing Part 5. Set in an alternative world.

Life and Times of a Priestess: Ch.9: Concessions (Part 5 - Section 1)

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Danella the Priestess finds she has sexual control over General Ravelleon as she becomes his mistress in the occupied city. This is Section 1 of this Part 5. Continue to Section 2, posting shortly. Set in an alternative world.
Cherry

Omar's Diary for Monday 29th October 2018

I have to admit that lately I have been feeling slightly scratchy. After a rather obvious display of discomfort over the weekend my Servants took me...

Being Brave

In school I was timid, feeling my heart pounding in my chest and blood rushing to my cheeks, as my turn to speak up in class, snuck closer. I’d...