http://slow.writerscafe.org/sam376 The original writings of author sam376 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776302009 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 She plays with his world like it’s her little toy. Fascinatedit loyalty, she demands its attention which is rewarded with her very presence.A presence that is reward plenty, for she smells like sex and candy and speaksheadstrong and graceful. The most addicting torture, like any addictio.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sam376/1917700/ When I was a kid teachers would often pull measide to ask me if everything was ok. I was quiet and had an untraditional athome life, my Dad was a drunk who ran a small illegal gambling ring, my mom, ahippie who often forgot to pick me up from school. Contrary to popular belief,I was damn hap.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sam376/1908838/