A dream left me, half awake, but, I do clearly recall that it told me, that it will be back, to visit me in my sleep again… 323 more words
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“When he… You know…” My mother pauses, looking frantic as ever as she tries to complete the sex talk with my brother’s girlfriend.
“Orgasms. Cums. Ejaculates.” I fill in, making it clear she knows what I mean, and to make my mother shudder a little. 627 more words
BY: JAMES F. O’NEIL
Each of us can relate somehow, some way, to a cold winter morning. Well, perhaps most of us. Yet a few of us have such a gift they can relate to others their own experiences with cold and winter mornings (poets and storytellers especially). 709 more words