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The candlelight drips with longevity, a longing in me reflected in the wax turning to oil, the light adorns the front of the room, my…
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I wait anxiously as you prepare yourself in the room next door. Silk sheets hold me, as the leather restraints keep me locked to the…
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The sun scorched down as the tarmac in the small, packed away car park, absorbed the rays and warmed our feet, the cardboard boxes filled…
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The man at the bar takes his time to get around to my order, having just served the couple before me. I grab the beer…
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The tantalising sunset descends from a purple orange, gradually dimming into the blue blackness of an evening that was colder, too cold for this time…
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As the month turns September, a match comes alive as we pick up our chat, I wonder what made you swipe right, you are way…
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The evening bears solemn faces, it is almost past midnight when you take my hand and suggest we go up to your room, the wedding…
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`He put his book down, as the clock struck 11pm, unusually unreal as he felt deep in malaise, the air feeling colder than normal as…
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It is nearly 2pm, we were both exhausted from my day of working from home, yours of cramming for that mid year exam, the degree…
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I had to arrange to see you, you’ve been visiting the nearby town on and off for nearly three months, what was once friendship was…
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