Making you sniff and lick my grimy, stinky foot after being in flip flops all day, and making you suck my long toes, hehe~
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Making you sniff and lick my grimy, stinky foot after being in flip flops all day, and making you suck my long toes, hehe~

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"Cold Love"
April morning
Shy rosebud
The ice almost swallowed me
Your love was cold
Why you melting my dreams?
Maybe you are melting in my dreams
The worms rolling up at the sound of rock'n'roll
And the grass are singing "forget him!"
I can feel the giants flowers emerging in my feets
The water from your ice has melted
Everything is clean, the sun shines
And you finally melted in my dreams
Unrecognition (from 2013)
A woman is walking on the slope.
Above her the hills shift
like a sleeper stirring under sheets.
Light rumples the flatlands below.
He is coaxing her downhill
over the loose treachery of dust.
A lizard darts into the leaf litter,
sound scratches the dry air.
She stops. Â A layer of fever
rises from the chaparral along the trail
and, sweating, she pushes the sunglasses
away from her eyes. Â A hot crawl of cars
gleams down the valley freeway.
Reflections prickle from bumper to sky. Â
Christmas in the Void pt.3
The next morning, Count Bleck woke up very late, and didnât bother to shower or otherwise make himself look clean and organized. He simply didnât have the spirit to play that character today. He walked into the living room on his way to the kitchen and was surprised to find more chaos going on than what was usual. OâChunks was carrying a huge pine tree haphazardly through the living room. Nastasia and Mimi were arguring about just where it should be placed to look good, and poor OâChunks was swaying back and forth, the tree branches nearly missing those who were standing around watching. âOâChunks! barked Count Bleck,â the Count said in an effort to get him to stay still. Everyone froze and looked to Count Bleck. âJust put that down in the corner by the fireplace, would you? It doesnât really matter where you put a Christmas tree.â OâChunks complied, waiting until Mr. L had set up the tree stand to drop it in with a thump. The Count sighed, turning to leave. Mimi ran in front of him and stopped him from going. âYouâre not gonna help us decorate?â she asked, employing her cuteness.Â

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Christmas in the Void pt.1
Mimi, Mr. L, OâChunks, and Nastasia were crowded around the circular dinner table located in the kitchen, having a lively dinner chat. Mr. L and Nastasia were debating the merits of different brands of vacuum cleaners, while Mimi was blabbering on about a boy she had a crush on, with OâChunks not really listening at all as he daydreamed about a certain someone. Count Bleck had sequestered himself away in his study to supposedly do work, while Dimentio was out on a reconnaissance mission of some sort. As the topics changed, as dinner conversation tended to do, they breached the subject of taking a break of some sort. âIâm tired of getting beaten up by that ugly old plumber!â Mimi complained. Mr. L snorted derisively. OâChunks said, âSânot like yeh did aneh better.â L rolled his eyes in response as Mimi went on. âI think we should get a break! I havenât had any time to go shopping!â Mr. L nodded. âIâd like to be able to relax with some video games for once.â âEn Iâd like teh hev time fer sem sleep. I ent properly recovered from teh desert dere.â Nastasia stood, bringing her plate to the sink. âThe Count pushes you so hard because he knows you can do better. Thereâs no time for breaks with the heroes coming this way, k?â Mr. L groaned, âAw, come on Nastasia. I think we deserve it. Itâs almost Christmas time!â Mimi blinked. ââŚWhatâs Christmas?â Every one turned to stare at her. âWhat?â the green girl said, her eyes bugging out a little at the stares.
Choices
The room was blindingly white. As you considered it, it wasnât really a room at all. There were no discernable corners, crevices, or walls, or a source for the whiteness. It came from nothing, was nothing. The nothingness went on forever and ever, without beginning or end. There was nothing here but you, and perhaps you were nothing, too.Â
But that couldnât be right, you thought. How could you be aware if you werenât there? Thinking further, you realize that you have no idea who or what you are, where you are, or what youâre doing there. Looking down, you see your own naked body and feel relieved that you are something after all. Remembering how to move, you wiggle your fingers and toes, beginning to look all around you.Â
Every. Day. I go through this.
It's a everyday struggle. No exaggeration.