Posts Tagged ‘3am Epiphany’

6. The Royal We

“I figured, since it’s my birthday I should have a new car.” Cecil walked over to the bench holding a Walmart pharmacy bag. He was one of the few residents that didn’t need a Rollator (wheeled walker) to get around. “And how old are you?” We asked. The three of us where sitting alone outside [...]

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77. Deathbed Conversions

There’s something about water that I’ve always liked. It’s just so … Zen. We are creatures born of the water. Our bodies are made of the water, and we must constantly replenish it or die. I guess it’s no surprise that I’ve chosen the water to be my final resting place. Back in to the [...]

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5. Journalism

My stupid doctor said I have to keep this journal. I don’t know why, I’m not hearing voices or suicidal or any of that shit. Besides, Journals are for girls. Did you ever see a G.I. Joe journal?

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3. The Unreliable Third

Roger opened the blinds and tried to peer out into the street. The afternoon sun burned at his eyes and skin. Global warming and ozone depletion made even the simplest task of going outside a hassle. Roger put on a large brimmed hat and large dark sunglasses. He double-checked that the antique revolver was empty and slid it into the pocket of this trench coat.

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4. The Unstable Self

I took a deep breath and enjoyed the sounds going on below me. This was the last performance of The Comedy of Errors and each line brought me a little closer to being home and playing HaloWars. Julie’s voice started to creep up again, I turned a knob controlling the volume of her microphone. She has a habit of getting louder and louder as the show progresses. I wouldn’t mind seeing a show of just her dancing around speaking long elegant phrases, like Madame de Pompadour, I’d be in heaven.

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2. Imperative

Wake up and fill your young lungs with the morning air. You smell fresh flowers nearby and feel the cool grass under your body. You hear mother calling, you’ve slept in late again and everyone else has left. Answer mother quickly so she’ll stop calling you. Roll around a bit to wake up and find your mother. Thank her for breakfast before you eat it all. Ask her where to find your brothers and if you can go play. Run to your brothers, who are probably setting up a trap for you, through the meadow towards the woods, birds warn of your presence from the air.

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69. Consciousness Slowed

I thrust deep inside of Amy’s slender frame. The force of my hips collided into her, creating a ripple though her body. I watched in slow motion as it traveled up and away from me. Her breasts hung in mid-air. The shock forced her head back, exposing her fragile neck. I love the look of her neck while she rides me. I’m going to cum soon; I can feel an urge form in my balls.

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1. The Reluctant

The mist formed a walking shadow. It grew in size as it approached. It walked with a cool clean demeanor. Almost a century has passed since I last stood here. He dropped a package on the ground, and disappeared back into the mist. No words were exchanged, no passing glances, this was business.

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