Category — Fiction

It’s really hard to choose which character I like writing more. Right now Marcy is certainly on the top of the list, but who knows who will be on top by the next episode…
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Short, but necessary. Next up? Who can tell.
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Oh the plans I have, my pretties. Oh the plans I have.
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This is a little short because the next one will be a little long.

And a little dirty.
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I woke up this morning to this dream. I had to write it down fast. It’s sad how I have a date and my head is full of a girl from years ago who fascinated me so.
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Fuck, I love the imediacy of serialized fiction. I think I have to go back and fix the tense of the first two parts. I was half in present hand sort of flickering into past which was just annoying. Past just makes it easier. Abigail the character is crystalizing more and more. Damn I like writing in this setting. A suit is so much more powerful than leather. [Read more →]

I have no idea where this is going. Man Men obsession and being really horny are making it hard to concentrate. I think I know where I want it to go, but getting there is going to take some work.
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So I’m obsessed with the show Mad Men. I work in advertising (in a round about way) and my father was an ad man. The world of the early 60′s business man is so rich with power dynamics and sexism and sexuality and dominance. It is as much of a bondage fantasy world as those books about island of ponyboys and leather goddesses.
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This is just silly, but it makes me feel sappy and warm inside. No sex, per se, but plenty of erotica. Meta-erotica?
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I’m sort of obsessed by this story. The beginning has been hanging around for a while now. I wrote the ending a while back. I had to sit down and force myself to figure out how to connect the two. With the help of a friend I got it. Let me know what you think.
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