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We used to talk over the cinnamon roll dreams that went on in my head. The scent of strawberry picnics in your hair. The ugly feel of grains of sugar caught in our skin. The nastalgia when we spoke of our childhood. Baking, wanting, and loving each other.
» Posted By mara On 03.24.2010 @ 1:05 pm
Tower over me. Hold me in your arms. That’s what she said. That was what I always dreamed about. I’m about five feet. Tower over her. Hold her. Impossible. A dream. And only that.
» Posted By mara On 03.17.2010 @ 1:33 pm
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The scissors cut through her clothes. snip. snip. Each step a step closer to her fresh clean skin. This was something he hadn’t had a chance to see in… well hours. It excited him all the same. As he finished up her breasts popped out jiggling a little.
» Posted By Mara On 10.29.2009 @ 1:13 pm