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Saturday, June 21, 2008 11:00 PM What's up y'all! Today is a brand new day. unlike any other day. After so bloody long time, i've finally sort out my confused or rather mind-trash thoughts. :) A lot of stuffs have been happening lately. Thus, i've little time for myself to think. I mean really really sit down and think. I know this may sound so psychotic or something but it actually helps me a lot. I'm not recommending this thinking method just so you know. Only god knows what will happen if people out there actually follow this. Coming back to the main point of today's entry. I realised that i've been missing out some stuff in life. Stuff that challenges me both mentally and physically. Just so you know, I'm not referring to stuff that's illegal. I'm trying out something new. It may work or not, depends on my enthusiasm level. The thing is, i'm so tired of being so bend on following rules. So, i think i'm gonna break them a little. Just a tiny winny bit, i swear. In short, i'm gonna spice up my life just a little bit more. Just to see whether it's productive or not. However, nothing illegal as promised. :) Nevertheless, i've come out with some new writings. I've decided to do the sexy way and add a few spices along the way. No worries as it is PG rated, i think. Heck, i'm not even sure. Yeah, so do read on if you're up for some great sexual tension and action. Hahahha...oh my gosh! I sound so ninny! Swell it, just read it! *Her warrior heart admired his skill; her woman's body admired him on a whole different level....* *He dropped the bundle of clothing on the ground. "Put these on. The shirt and pants should fit. You'll have to wear your own..."* She lost the word she was looking for at the sighth of him stripping off his shirt. His skin smooth and golden, his muscles flexing as he moved. She forced her eyes down to the ground and away from all of that skin that her fingers itched to touch. As soon as they reached his feet, the word came back to her."Shoes. You must wera your shoes." *When he reached for the fastening on his pants, she felt her face go hot and turned away, pretending to be standing watch.* Labels: Hours of boredom broken by moments of stark terror.
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