Skeleton Keys in the Rain
David Luntz
Those long walks and unresolved questions gave him an appetite. For skin and flesh. The allure of degeneration presented itself again. This time as a salve for pain.
Those long walks and unresolved questions gave him an appetite. For skin and flesh. The allure of degeneration presented itself again. This time as a salve for pain.
Those long walks and unresolved questions gave him an appetite. For skin and flesh. The allure of degeneration presented itself again. This time as a salve for pain.
They traded stories the way people pass a cigarette back and forth.
They traded stories the way people pass a cigarette back and forth.
“If you knew me, you’d already know the answer to that,” she said. We were fighting I realized.
“If you knew me, you’d already know the answer to that,” she said. We were fighting I realized.
He wanted to eat her out while she read his book aloud.
He wanted to eat her out while she read his book aloud.
“You want to go to Heaven with me tonight?” Juniper delicately dropped one of the pieces of sandwich into her mouth.
“You want to go to Heaven with me tonight?” Juniper delicately dropped one of the pieces of sandwich into her mouth.
The universe seemed filled with women, aside from my brother and I it was all women and they did everything and chatted amiably amongst themselves,
The universe seemed filled with women, aside from my brother and I it was all women and they did everything and chatted amiably amongst themselves,
The cow udder, Freud wrote, was in its form a penis and in its nature a breast, and therefore the intermediary between penis and breast. The blowjob was therefore the image of innocence.
The cow udder, Freud wrote, was in its form a penis and in its nature a breast, and therefore the intermediary between penis and breast. The blowjob was therefore the image of innocence.
We had enough coke on us to keep the entire party going until sunrise, and when the late arrivals started trickling in, we got practical.
We had enough coke on us to keep the entire party going until sunrise, and when the late arrivals started trickling in, we got practical.
I was searching for inner peace. V stopped replying to my calls and texts.
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