Original poster: devils_brooms
And so, my friends, we have come to the final preview. I have quite enjoyed reading everyone's previews, and I look forward to seeing the finished works.
One final snippet of my story. Though I’m sure by now you must have some clue who our mysterious “I” might be. Between friend and lover torn. However can he reconcile himself?
( Read on to see just who the mysterious )
I Do I hope you will follow my story of these three beautiful young and learn how these three come together and discover the true meaning of love in A Silent Voice, soon to be found at all the best bookshops in England and throughout the world.
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Original poster: bowmanwright
Let it not be said that the past is always behind us; it is not. Sometimes it is living, there before us.
This one is only a memory, a young eager body at play despite the tense surroundings, so opposite his present sensibility it's hard to imagine reconciliation.
That one is sharper, angrier, and if the memory shows the playful spirit, there is about it a wistful sense of distance as well.
Sometimes the grays blur.
Sometimes they align, crisp and sharp in overlaid lines and perfect glowing soft skin.
Sometimes the slick sounds of sex carry him away, watching the laid-back head that exposes a long lean throat, the grasping grunting thrusts of two men--boys--caught up in the moment, the bouncing breasts and impossible flexibility of the lithe woman between them.
Each month, the tableau is new. He never knows what he'll see, or what she'll have him do, but this is a first, and the surge he can't quite pin down--it might be lust, it might be rage, or it might be the moon, for all he can tell--has him painfully hard and achingly desperate.
Until she allows it, he can't do a damn thing about it.
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Original poster: felledneologism
You know, Geoff, life was so much easier before that mess with the giants.
( Bugger and blast! )
Next correspondence will be a complete manuscript for your perusal. And I'm expecting real editing this time, not just having the thing be rewritten in Iambic Pentameter.
All Covered In Ink and Things,
Gifford
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Original poster: wilfred_elphick
My dearest lovelies,
I know how much it must sadden you to know that this will be our last correspondence prior to the publication of my most excellent work of smut pornography romantic entanglement in written form, but please gather yourselves. For tonight... tonight is the night to examine the form of one Percy Ignatius Weasley.
( Wil, on Percy )
Watch Percy slowly come unravelled in
Lay Me Bare
[For Mature Audiences Only]
Until I unravel you, my dears, I remain
The Great and Magnificent Wizard Wil
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Original poster: xavier_rastrick
My final attempt to seduce you all lies beneath this cut. Before you click, allow me to simply say that I have found this contest to be vastly entertaining thus far, and my fellow authors to be clever and innovative opponents. May the best wizard win!
( Image and text here. )
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xavier_rastrick
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