Poetry?A chance happened The blouse dampened The tears fell Welcome to hellPoetry?
The Devil stood victorious His win eternal, glorious He snickered, he winked I flickered, I blinked
He placed a pale red claw Atop my shoulder He opened his maw As I grew older
More mature More problematic Thus is nature Such a cosmetic
It helps mask the truth Hidden in every child's tooth We rasp, we groan Parents gasp, parents moan
There are things that go bump in the night Only they sometimes wear tights Bri
A short story for mature fans They stood there, staring each other down. One admiring the others lack of proper clothing due to her own implications. The other admiring his opponents lack of clothing... and her "assets." She ran towards him, footfalls lost in the translation of their minds. He made sure he was ready, and lifted his hand to catch the punch he knew would be coming. She let out a very loud scream of "PERVERT!" as she threw the 34.1732th punch of the fight. He caught it, but expected much more force behind it. She instead let theA short story for mature fans
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