I agree James. Some smells are much more pleasant than others. Another thing that really matters is deodorant. I mean, the smell of stinky pits is NEVER attractive.
That sounds like an interesting trick. I happen to love it when one is really good with the (for lack of better words) dick dance. It makes me salivate just thinking about it.
Well, my writing is now at a stand-still. How I forgot about this, I am unsure. I have been using the desktop to store all my stories. While I had been backing up stories on the laptop, I had not done so recently. Recently, there have been issues at home where the electricity does not work properly because of the crazy people who once lived there. Now I have to wait for Kansas City Power and Light to fix the electricity before I can write again. So yes, the idiot would be me.
Don't hold back.
Ummmm... I happen to like the smell of sweat. It's intoxicating actually. I like the sweat scent in a specific area, particularly on a certain garment.
I really liked this chapter. I even am starting to like Helen again. I loved how she told off the sheriff.
Anyway, Dimitri is unfortunately still among the living. I should not be surprised, because he must have his last hoorah. He's not trying to pose as one of the cops. Oh no! This means someone is more likely to die.
Bob, I actually do believe in ghosts. There are too many stories about ghosts for it to all be hoaxes. People swear that there are both benevolent and malevolent spirits dwelling within their homes, and I think some of those cases are real.
RPGs being easy to make is not very comforting, CJ. In fact, the idea scares me. Those can be quite destructive. If I had RPGs I could probably do millions in damage and kill hundreds of people. That is why RPGs are not legal for the general public. I hope you don't have the supplies to make one. Goats should not have RPGs.
Then again, CJ did say he might somehow continue the story. I didn't know we were allowed to do that. I certainly would not object to having more of this story though.
I have a bad habit of being moody and taking it out on people. Then when I realize what an insensitive ass I have been, if find myself wanting to do whatever I can to make up for what I say and do to make up for it. I just wish I didn't have moods like this. I really feel bad afterwards. It's not like I really mean to say stuff that's so mean. It just happens. I am far from perfect, but I do know how to be nice to people. I just wish I could be nice more often. The things I say out of anger or whatever are my own words, and I am responsible for them. Anyway, I said some stuff I'm not proud of, and now it is time for me to beat myself up over it. This kind of thing makes me feel really guilty.
I just noticed this topic was active, so I figured I would go ahead and read it. I'm glad I did. The only complaint I have is that it ended too soon. Other than that, it was great. Though they seemed oblivious each to the other's attractive, it was pretty obvious that they were interested in each other. I am still wondering if they ended up being a real couple or not. I guess that is something you wanted us to leave to our own imaginations.
In modern China, people often put girls up for adoption, because they want boys. Girls grow up and leave home while boys stay home (even if they marry). Thus, the boys are much more productive. China's view of women, in my opinion, is not good.