Kalan | June 17, 2009
Even after all these years I can still remember. I still remember the feel of her silken hair on my chest as she slept. I remember the soft gentle curve of her body as she lay next to me, my hand slowly caressing the smooth soft skin of her back. I remember the feeling of [...]
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Kalan | July 5, 2009
“So you got a clue where the hell Don’s at?” inquires a rather straggly looking youth of about twenty. His roughly cut red hair seeming almost alive, flowing like a flame as he paces anxiously back and forth across the floor.
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