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    I don't mean to be rude with what I am about to say, but I think I have to say it. I apologise if someone gets offended in advance. I am quite sick of people judging my and others' stories and questions. I joined this website because I felt a certain freedom in expressing my...
    cherrytomatoes cherrytomatoes 26-30, F 11 Responses Jun 2, 2013

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    The road ahead.... She stood there.

    . Unable to see the road ahead.. Fears, doubts came running from behind and pushed her hard. She fell down.. but slowly stood up again with all her strength.. Yet she was unable to see the road ahead.. Was it bcoz of the thick fog or her own tears clouding her eyes.. She wanted...
    starlit11 starlit11 22-25, F 4 Responses Jan 15

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    I unbind the corset of my heart

    and surrender to you the tie.
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 11 Responses Feb 22

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    Spirits dancing Swirling

    and spinning against the dark Night time has come again Dark cloud filled skies Hide the heavens from them Maddening, passing, moving Spirit in the night Craving for the light Dancing until the dawn
    Tragicmagicme Tragicmagicme 36-40, M 1 Response 6 days ago

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    Hello, I am writing this to you

    and not really expecting a reply, so do not stress yourself about whether you should or should not, not to say I would not like to hear from you, because there is nothing in the world I would like more, but I cannot have unrealistic expectations here. I was sure I had this all...
    Tragicmagicme Tragicmagicme 36-40, M 1 Response 6 days ago

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    Melody

    Some sweet timeless melody comes drifting Echoing down through the corridors of time Like an old abandoned memory Lost in the layered pages of my mind.
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 6 Responses Nov 20, 2013

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    "Muh Lyf"

    Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Modi. It all started when I was born, my mother said it was an easy going process...easy for her maybe, all I remember was bright lights hitting me in my eyes with several spectators. I didn’t know whether to be born or do jazz hands...
    Modiwolfshit Modiwolfshit 41-45, M 16 Responses Apr 9, 2013

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    If forced to chose between the two,

    I never could...I love romance surprisingly, as much as blatant sexuality. Fill my glass with wine, then taste it on my lips. Whisper your needs in my ear, then bite my neck. Bask in the sun on a blanket, as you slide your hand under the hem of my skirt. Glide your fingers...
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 2 Responses a week ago

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    To kiss your skin , anyone can do it.

    ... But to kiss your soul, there is only one person who has that power.
    breathingeasy breathingeasy 41-45, M 3 Responses 1 day ago

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    I have always been a writer of things,

    be it stories, novels, poetry even 'Hallmark' cards at one point. Writing can be so expressive with words. I still prefer to write letters and post them. I think there is nothing nicer than getting a hand penned letter. It shows you have taken the trouble to put pen to ink...
    ultimatehacker ultimatehacker 26-30, M 2 Responses Oct 17

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    Her tongue flicked across the temptation placed

    so desirably before her.. Luscious sensation flooded her senses and created a ravenous thirst for more.. She craved, needed. Hungered for more To feed her, fill her up, satiate her fully.
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 9 Responses Jul 1

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    Why did he venture so near to me He knew my

    thorns would tear his flesh I tried to be so careful, but there are so many Viciously sharp needles to scar him My platonic love for him was not enough He needed more than my confidence He dreamt of a passionate embrace So he grabbed my stem ignoring the pain Leaving wounds that...
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 3 Responses a week ago

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    The crescent moon hangs in darkness As silently

    as my shadow glides across space, I slip into your bed....
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 6 Responses Apr 11

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    I

    long to curl my soft warm femininity  into your strong rugged manliness until the lines blur and start to melt into one..
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 23 Responses Dec 7, 2013

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    My wicked thoughts of you travel the same way

    my brain undulates Curving so close to you yet never crossing to intersect Encased in a shell protected from the harsh world outside Omnipresent even when I should maintain focus on real life Reminders that I am fortunate to share my desires safely To have found a like mind is...
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 4 Responses Jul 30

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    My body alive with desire Even

    before I open my eyes I can see your face so clearly Hear your voice in my ear Whispering Telling me to keep my eyes closed And to open my legs Feel your fingers on my stomach Knowing they won't stop there Your lips on mine as your fingers Press inside I smile...knowing it...
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 1 Response 1 day ago

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    For My Fellow Man

    Like so many of you, I am trying to sell myself like a ***** to a company that will discard me like the ***** I am when they’re done with me. I will function in the hive complex, aspiring to achieve a meaningless title in a company..so that I can live a life of comfort. This is...
    SilenceEvermore SilenceEvermore 22-25 13 Responses Feb 28, 2013

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    She says she loves me

    and my heart leaps She says she hates me and my heart drops Back and forth we go From love to hate Flying to dying Back and forth we go Waiting for the time to rush home with joy Waiting for the time to go home with fear Back and forth we go Raised up and ready to soar Pulled...
    Tragicmagicme Tragicmagicme 36-40, M 1 Response 6 days ago

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    Surprise is a wonderful thing Whether an

    unexpected present An old friend coming to visit The beauty of a little flower Finding someone understands you A doorway opened to a point of creative freedom A bright sense of future Even from a long ways away Surprise is wonderful thing
    Tragicmagicme Tragicmagicme 36-40, M 1 Response Oct 17

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    I know a selfish girl She loves an amazing

    man He has given her his heart He does everything he can Love should make it easy For her to keep his faith But her body doesn't care It only wants to take When he met her He truly did believe That she could change for him His heart he did deceive Time together is often...
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 5 Responses Sep 8

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    MaskYou slip on the maskNot to hide,

    But to reveal my inner mysteries.The hidden and secretThe wicked and wildThe wanton abandonNaked to you..So that we may bask in the light of my darkness. 
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 10 Responses Apr 6

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    My Forgotten Passion

    I had lost it somewhere, between here and there.  The words no longer came like they once had. Maybe I was lacking the passions I once had. I missed writing and the passion it brought out in me for my love, my life, and my existence. My whole existence numbed and became merely a...
    fungirlmmm fungirlmmm 41-45, F 16 Responses Dec 15, 2011

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    A Day Of Rest

    I felt her forehead and was relieved to see that the fever was going down. She had drifted off to sleep and as there were no more medication to take for another hour, I decided that I had a moment to make myself a cup of tea.  I was careful to turn the tv volume down but not...
    holloway64 holloway64 46-50, M 16 Responses Oct 11, 2012

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    Why We Must Remain....Perfect Strangers

    The stride is long and confident, sometimes deliberate, down this path of life. Boot straps are wound tightly concealing the foot aches from journeying many many miles of discovery. The hat brim is drawn down to protect you from these sky blue eyes, an overcoat flaps in the...
    Mrperfectstranger Mrperfectstranger 51-55, M 5 Responses Nov 20, 2013

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    strong women don't play victim .

    . they don't make themselves look pity and don't point finger's .. they stand and they deal . that's me!!
    poisonlady poisonlady 31-35, F 9 Responses Apr 21

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    I'm bound in silence Yet my thoughts,

    Are drenched with violence. I sought your kindness, Instead you respond with blindness. Searching and shifting, Through the murk of my mind. I hear you, I see you You are all I find You are the voice in my head My image of death. I am forced into a broken state. Then darkness...
    Justjonathan Justjonathan 16-17, M 2 days ago

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    That's the beauty of being here on ep.

    You have a chance to express yourself and feel heard for a change. It's not even so much about being heard, sometimes you just need to get certain things out. It's difficult to do that in real life unless the topic or appropriate time presents itself. For the most part people...
    455cargirl 455cargirl 36-40, F 2 Responses Oct 17

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    breathingeasy breathingeasy 41-45, M 8 Responses Jul 8

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    The sweetness of beautiful laughter.

    I eat it up like a dream. Like a strong, immeasurable pleasure. I can see their love as it rises above them. Invisible to most, but through my eyes i can capture, their sores, their defeats, the ashamed on goals they've gone after. Run away, is what i tell them. Run far from...
    jac426 jac426 18-21, F 1 Response 3 days ago

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    Consciousness and dare-devil,

    …a weird blend. Your world only ends up in successive overtures of warning heralds.
    Xafy Xafy 18-21, F 6 days ago

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    Hours of ************ And I still crave more.

    No matter how much sex I ache to my core. My passion and drive Are so innate. This fire is seems, No one can sate. Good men some say, Are hard to find Harder still, a good man, With a deviant mind. One who gives such Honest care. And needs sex more Than breathing air.
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 5 Responses May 31

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    A few weeks ago my wife

    and I had the unexpected opportunity to have dinner alone. At the last moment our kids had made last minute plans and would be away for the night. We usually can't agree on much but we can always agree on this one particular restaurant. It's a little mom & pop hole in the...
    SirLaughalots SirLaughalots 36-40, M 7 Responses Apr 26

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    I don't need to lie to you

    because I love you.
    MyLady9 MyLady9 46-50, F 4 days ago

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    Blue eyes fixed on you.

    What would you like for me to do? Lingerie is your fix? How about a corset tightly fit? Legs spread as you request, Watch me come with lurid zest! Bent over and fingers deep, Moaning with the pleasure steep. I can feel your fingers wiggle inside, My greedy smile I cannot hide...
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 11 Responses Sep 26

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    For people like me...

    we always want more...just one more ****...one more ******...one more touch...one more laugh...one more look into each other's eyes...
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 6 Responses Oct 12

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    The stench of death hangs in the air,

    it is mixed with the smell of battle, destroyed lives of the young and innocent, lost now forever on this field of glory. But what glory does such bring, what lies are told to make the young man's heart soar and take flight at the grand adventure of battle. What realities are...
    Tragicmagicme Tragicmagicme 36-40, M Oct 17

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    Its crazy. It appears

    that he thinks I'll want to leave, that he'll be too much. But I feel as if it the fault will lie with me in the end. You see, I push people until they break. With the knowledge that I'm pushing them away. It just may be that he didn't break, only bent. How cliche I suppose...
    NeverForgeIt NeverForgeIt 16-17, F 1 Response 1 day ago

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    I Like My Work.

    Someone asked me what I do for a living. The following is a letter I wrote telling him a little about my work history. He told me it is a  great story and would make a good movie. I laughed and said that it would gross fifteen cents at the box office. I said I could prove it. I...
    Serenitree Serenitree 70+, F 34 Responses Jan 7, 2012

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    Nobody can hear us for our laughter is rare ,

    our screams are internal, and our cries are silent . Nobody can see us because we don't quite fit in , nor do we really stand out . Nobody can love us because we don't trust well enough to give our heart , to anyone .
    Princeofthesky Princeofthesky 18-21, M Oct 16

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    A Scene From The Twilight Zone

    Today was a special day, my first day on a new job. Doing something that would be rewarding and please me. Lets call her Alice, my new boss. One of the "must-do" was never to smoke while I was there for any reason. No problem, I don't smoke that much to worry. Then it was do not...
    MorningBreeze MorningBreeze 56-60, F 21 Responses Mar 21, 2013

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    AWOL

    I always have a story in me. I wake up with stories and I go to sleep with stories rattling around up there. But maybe they aren’t stories so much as they are emotions that are trapped, have nowhere to go, banging against the confines of whatever constitutes our imagination and...
    Quintesse Quintesse 51-55, F 14 Responses Jul 13, 2013

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    A few weeks ago I was talking with a friend

    and she made a statement that made me think about some hard times in my life. I'm not sure what we were texting about or why but she said, "I'm glad for the tough times in my past because it's made me who I am today". It also reminded me of a story I read many years ago. I...
    SirLaughalots SirLaughalots 36-40, M 9 Responses Jul 6

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    At times I'm one of those guys you see typing

    on his phone at any given moment. Partly because it's an excellent tool for anti social types but largely because I'm making notes about an event that I'll later turn into a story on EP. One of the things I noticed were good Samaritans(How did they corner the market on...
    Modiwolfshit Modiwolfshit 41-45, M 1 Response Oct 17

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    If you are out there B ?

    Could you please grace my ears with your creative literacy talent , I know I'm not on here much anymore but I really look forward to sharing words with you . Missing our digital friendship.
    heavenlyflower123 heavenlyflower123 36-40, F 2 days ago

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    I write poetry, stories

    and trying to write a novel Much of the writing is about sensual matters. Writing sensual stories is not about s*x, it is about sharing. Two people sharing of themselves and that should be a beautiful experience. Our society has turned that beautiful experience into something...
    lasergraph lasergraph 61-65, M Oct 17

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    So hard to trust this online world Lies are

    rampant and so easily told I do not lie, even when it might cause pain Because in my own heart, the truth will stubbornly reign
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 5 Responses Aug 16

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    Love isn't some random emotion

    that comes about when we meet a certain person. Love is choosing to care for someone despite their flaws. I was able to look past all her flaws and still love her now I'm left with nothing. In just a few months my entire life fell apart. The irony of it all when she had nothing...
    Authentic921 Authentic921 26-30, M 1 Response Oct 16

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    Spilt ink can't hide the reason from the

    rhymeAnd, 'though it seeps,My pen in artless hands remainsUntil the bed is roughly madeAnd spent words stain the sullied sheetsOf every page;Til every single laboured lineHas drained the passion from my mind...I will not sleep!   
    dayvee65 dayvee65 46-50, M 3 Responses 11 hrs ago

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    Writing isn't a hobby

    for me. It's a passion.
    euphorian euphorian 16-17, F Oct 17

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    Sitting here, so tired of being pathetic Almost

    in tears over something trivial Even the smallest things seem to send me spiralling now Why can I not just find some peace Why must I think that the only solution is to end it Would that being anything Empty pockets, even though working all the time Those loved growing around...
    Tragicmagicme Tragicmagicme 36-40, M Oct 16

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    I have learned to simply refrain from

    expressing my fears and pain to her. Having them met with a silent disdain offers me no comfort or relief and no doubt adds to her discomfort by being asked for a level of intimacy that she is emotionally incapable of participating in. I use writing as my release, I write...
    GJOFJ3 GJOFJ3 56-60, M 6 Responses Jul 12

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    Winter beckons, calling to me The darkness a

    shield to hide me from those who see Lost against the silence of the night Emptiness, deep and clear Reaching on, with hint of fear Darkness unknowing, as the future is un-showing Moving forward in our steps Slipping backwards in our heads Winter beckons, as I call out to you...
    Tragicmagicme Tragicmagicme 36-40, M 1 Response Oct 17

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    Just a pitiful trait Evoking emotional

    insecurity Always twisting the Love growing inside Of us into an Undulating mess of Sadness and fear changing You into the worst version of yourself
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 1 Response Aug 24

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