Scissors Cut

Another Shadorma

Suppose...

A sonnet: Imagine we are mucous gunk that flows...

Oh deary me

You held my hands and maybe my heart is safe.

My Angel

Warm melty skin thing Slip sliding tingley

Heart breaker

And I remember that day I thought I'd die perhaps Everything right
Cherry

The winds of change #2

The other one told me he loves me But I want my Saint Michael

Textfull meanderings I must not send...

I will not forget You - heal your hurts, Fly, Goddess - full shoulder my thighs
Cherry

Infection

Charlie stood, his shoulders thrashing. He stared at me through his terrified blue eyes. Blood trickled from his eyes and nose. His hands flew up to his head, pressing against his temples...

Vostok

At a remote station in Antarctica, a small team of three scientists extract a sample from a sub glacial lake under the ice before it's destroyed. There will be a sequel and more action.

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