Speculum Free_Let the Joy Rain Down_A Baysie Boy._Whatever You Do, Do Quickly
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Speculum Free
It’s chasing me. A little person with wings. And I’m terrified to death. Everywhere I go he’s there, watching, hoping to catch my attention and I just can’t afford to find out what they want from me. I’ve been outrunning it for months now and I’m not sure how much longer I can hold it off. No one else sees it, so I fear it may not be of this world. Something from beyond. Perhaps I can escape my fate long enough to catch some nice disease and die by my own accord. If I die at the hand of something unreal then what will my friends and family think. I can’t kill him; I can try but I do not believ...
Let the Joy Rain Down
TW: Swearing, slow dancing, gratuitous descriptions of love.Everything is up in the air. All I know for certain is I love her and I’m not letting this life go without a fight. She gives me the foundation to build my life upon.Now that it might all be taken away, I’m looking at her more. I’m wondering why I ever left this apartment. Billie’s smile is my sunlight. Her hand in mine is my racing heart. Her arms around me are the joy I never knew was possible. Her scent is home; gyoza and good times. When I hear her laugh, I feel alive.She struggles to get up now. The baby is almost due. I half res...
A Baysie Boy.
Zane stood on the train platform. Six o'clock, long summer hot evening. He has some smokes, and a six pack of bourbon and cokes. Nice and chilled. He had lived in Baysie, a dull suburban wasteland. It was like a desert of empty shops and closed cafes, bounded by a freeway and a railway line. Baysie stationwww.onedoor.cc was the end of the rail tracks. He clambered aboard the train to the Big City. He was finished with Baysie, leaving it all behind. He was going, finally. No more dole money, no more pregnant girlfriend, or his fighting family. Zane was turning his back on the Baysie girls and boys, all now ...
Whatever You Do, Do Quickly
Spotlights glared down, and a huge fan spun sluggishly on the ceiling. As two velociraptors fought around and around the fenced enclosure on the warehouse floor, spectators booed and cheered, though it was difficult to tell the calls apart. Cuss words were embedded in every shout. Sorely in need of money, but banishing the thought from his mind, Xavier stood silent amid the clamor, arms folded. For the first time since he’d come here, he wasn’t watching the behavior of the animals. He was looking at everything else.The fight ended, and the crowd broke up. He roamed the building, forcing himsel...