Based on "The Eagle" by Alfred, Lord TennysonOn pavement he hobbles, too great a height;A flower that blooms in deepest of ni...ht, His corset ringed in far too tight.Panicked beats in his heart race;Clownish colour adorns his face,His heart and sleeve are wreathed in lace.***"Halloween" -->Based on "Winter" by William ShakespeareWhen ghastly melons guard the door,And coloured sugars come by the bag,And fields of grass wear green no more,And leaves begin to wilt and sag.. Kelsey threw her arms around me. "Bacon!" she cried.I returned her hug and whispered in her ear. "Patience my love."Matilda stomped her foot. "We want bacon!" Fine," I said as I released Kelsey. "Brussel sprouts, Broccoli and Botulism, coming up."Matilda grabbed me by the ear as I tried to walk past her. I noticed she had a pink bikini of very similar cut to Kelsey's. "If you do not have bacon frying in a pan in the next five minutes," My sister whispered in a monotone. "I shall sneak into your. . the sperm of the man I loved. And it didn’t feel dangerous at all.It just felt wonderfully warm inside me.There is almost nothing more pitiful than a man who feels he has failed his lover.I had overwhelmed his defenses, and he had reacted as nature intended for a man to react. He had mated with me. That’s what men are supposed to do.But modern men expect more of themselves than mere mating. At least the men who are worth a flying fuck do. They expect to leave their selected mate limp and. Aside from Frank, everyone was completely back to normal, remembering nothing at all about the genies. Frank was back in his normal job, although he retained possession of Barakaat for now.Although they’d been told they were welcome at Antonella’s home any time, Charlie, Daniel and Harry decided that they just wanted to go home. They made it home thanks to their genies’ magic, and just went to sleep in their own beds, alone. For the next few days, the three of them lived their lives exactly as.Read More
.. Sir," the woman stammered.Bran met Gabi with a hug when she preceded Bill through his front door."I'm so sorry, Gabi," Bran said, his voice crackin.... "I should have gone with you to work. It never occurred to me that something like this would happen." It wasn't your fault, Bran," Gabi said, returning the hug. "Everything's okay, now." Bran," Bill said, following Gabi through the door. "This is Sam Manheim. Everyone calls him Singer. He helped us get Gabi back, and he became part of our. “How’s that little Vietnamese place up the street?” “Umm, good. I’ve only been there a couple of times. Would you like to try it?” “Certainly.” I gave her a scarf and a warm overcoat to wear and with an arm around each other, we braved the cold, windswept street. I guess our trip to the restaurant qualified as a first date, although we said little, taking the time instead to enjoy a steaming bowl of pho and spicy cold rolls. Small talk aside, Tamsin was good company and in the low light.More