Sasha Distan
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The Boy Who Was Summer
Sasha Distan commented on Sasha Distan's story chapter in The Boy Who Was Summer
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“Come on bro!” “I so do not see why I have to do this.” Socco glowered from his prone position on the bed. He was ostensibly reading, but his book was upside down. It was almost certainly one of Natu’s because to her knowledge, Kipa’s brother had never read a single book that hadn’t been on a school book list, and he hadn’t read half of those either. “Because you promised and because we did.” Kipa sighed. “And because Natu and Dinahei promised to make it up to you.” She shuddered, “Though I am
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The Boy Who Was Summer
Sasha Distan commented on Sasha Distan's story chapter in The Boy Who Was Summer
thank you Suv. we had nearly five months of constant rain ourselves, so it was all rather real at the time. and now, it's sunny and lovely. super! -
The First Day It Rained The end of summer was always a terrible thing, those first few specks of rain falling from a clear blue sky, the threat of encroaching clouds, the knowledge that the days were getting shorter, the nights longer, and the ground more squelchy. First rain can be a lovely thing, soft relief from the heat that bleeds into the beginning of autumn, a chance to stand outside in what feels like a shower, mouth open and upturned, t-shirt clinging to your skin. It rained the day h
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As he watches his, now ex, boyfriend drive away, the weather starts to go wrong in Devon Smith's life. It rains every day, and out in the countryside, that much water has devastating effects. Dev tries to stay positive as weeks turn into months, and the rain continues to hammer down, and dreams about meeting someone who can fill his heart, and his world, with sunshine.
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Kiaza is another onw who has been with us for a long long time. Also, I might just start calling Jeremiah 'Jem', it's cute!Thanks for the lovely words hun.
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The young man stood the doorway and looked around the room. The club was warm, the air wet with sweat and heavy breathing, just the way he liked it. Everywhere in between neon lights and laser beams were bodies in various states of nudity, writhing and undulating, moving together and against each other, pulsing in time with the cacophonous music. Kiaza smiled to himself. Tonight needn’t take a lot of effort, blending in wouldn’t be difficult, but he had always enjoyed standing out in a crowd. T
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Kiaza, once the darling of hell and the palace, is back to causing trouble. The snakey shifter who can be anyone is trying his luck in all the wrong places - and when he meets a boy he can't quite shake off, that's the scariest thing of all.
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aww, he wants to play! on the other hand, terrifying.
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I feel kinda bad for him, he never had a hope in hell of being anything other than a puppet. Just goes to prove, yet again, that being able to breed does not qualify you to be a parent and or decent human being. His parents take the majority blame in this whole debacle he unfortunately has to call his life.
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you might be, but that would be telling. come join the discussion forum, much better place for this sort of talk.
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i love the reviews, but try not to cast aspersions. after all, you might be right, you might equally be wrong.
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no worries there, all plugged in and loaded. Paperback edition will be coming soon too.
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things are changing in the universe of South Sea. I'll get you more Kurt and Tahryn action soon buddy, don't worry. absence makes the heart grow fonder.
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hahaha! love it. thanks Sloe
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won't keep you waiting too long, we promise. thanks for the nice words.
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“You know, I always wanted a brother.” “Really? The one I have doesn’t do much for me.” “Chaska! That’s cruel.” “It’s fine, he knows I don’t mean it.” Chaska turned to look at Jene Camra and smiled, “I love Tay, he’s great. I just can’t believe that my ‘big brother’ is all grown up now and mated and everything.” Both girls turned to watch the big sand coloured wolf rolling on the floor with the little blonde shape of his middle sister. His big pink tongue lolled on the grass as he let Mehran
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our section is looking comparability short... we either need to post more each or we need some more Prom's. gosh, it was a good week though wasn't it?
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Happy Birthday Winged Wolf I am so proud of you little sister.
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Kova brushed down the little white ash sled with a damp cloth and admired his handiwork in the warm yellow light of the workshop. It was only a small sled, designed to be run by a child with a single dog, maybe two as the kid got older, and he was looking forward to seeing the delight on her face. The little seven year-old and her parents were waiting out in the showroom for her birthday present to arrive. The big Burmese stuck his head out into the main shop to look for Lena. The child was wait
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all followers welcome. did you follow the trail of doggy treats and jerky?
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you're right of course, but generally other people don't take ever dyslexic slight SO personally. Kurt takes every mistake to the extreme of consequences, because to him, the whole of life is a fight for dominance.it'll get worse before it gets better.
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awww yes.
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the butchers received so many complaints after it had taken down the display that they are reinstating it. I see the gap being town and country all the time. I used to teach in a very rural school, and meat, where it came from and how animals grew up and were treated was normal. Now I teach in a very townie (if not massively urban) school and when i run a lesson (for year 8 ages 12/13) students many of them are completely shocked by the idea that living animals actually produce the meat they eat. they do not like to face the reality. the modern world has such a strange attitude towards food.
