About this blog

Some times i get images in my mind. The only way I have ever had of communicating these is in the form of writing. They might range from the kosher to the obscene, from the mundane to the erotic.

As a youngster I searched high and low, of course mostly for the latter kind but the less-than-10-line-novels were few and far between (mind you this was in the dawn of the net). Hence I will share my images here, of cause mostly to ease my mind but also for the possible enjoyment of whom ever might find them.

onsdag 27 mars 2013

Reminiscent heat


He had left in a hurry, the spell of the scene shattered by the necessities of life.

The heavy chains all tussled up, hastily thrown down into the duffle bag.

As she started to untangle them she could still feel the warmth of his body in the steel.
And she smiled.
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