Unknowingly, Leeza has awakened feelings in Don; feelings he hasn't felt in years. She is so young, so beautiful; so fragile. He knows it is wrong. Her attraction is so strong; he takes the chance. You would too.
_Daughters of Penelope Series_ Alexis a distant daughter of Penelope from The Maiden of Rome is another red headed Amazon/Warrior who helps save her country in the Dark Ages. But what is the cost?
How hard can it be to move on from heartbreak and find happiness again? She has to make a choice between what she thought she wanted - and what is right for her.
A man take some time off from work to look for a birthday present for his wife but while shopping meets a stunningly beautiful woman. They small talk, tease each other and finally, well you know, get together in a dressing room. But who is she?
Neil and Jessica, brother and sister, were very close as children becoming life long lovers. It all started in a small coal-mining town in Tennessee. The family was dirt poor so they had to make their own entertainment. This is their story.
Can being electrocuted have an affect on you? It seems it can. The problem is finding out just what the hell kind of effect it is.
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A happy-go-lucky Civil Engineer meets a troublesome young lady at a party who thereafter gives him nothing but constant grief. Naturally this hampers any growth of a relationship between them, until her family offers some helpful advice. A newly revised and augmented version of an old story.
A Poem by MollyGirl (3) I don't know how to categorize this. It's a story, its the truth, its how I sometimes feel. It's inspired by Chantel Kraviazuk's song-"These Ghosts of you". Enjoy.
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In a shop thick with oil and silence, a clockmaker discovers a key that rewinds time in precise increments. His apprentice, Lira, turns it with him. Loops stretch. Desire deepens. But the clocks begin to falter—and so do they. Ticks blur. Scars remain. Moments once shared begin to slip. Each turn takes something: breath, memory, steadiness. What remains when time breaks around you, and you can’t remember who you were before?