#kismetstarter

[deviousdamsel-blog]

                       "Touch me again,

                      ---- and it's your whole hand that you'll be loosing."

[bryan-vasquez]

What's the record time for giving on on New Year's resolutions?

[lincolnhawthorne]

I almost don't feel the need to stand guard tonight.

The people of New York are scared enough. Any wolf would be shot before it got to the door.

[lincolnhawthorne]

My arms are stiff

How do you relax your muscles.

[weeplittlewolfgirl]

I still can not understand these US reality shows. I do not get the point of them?

[alessinwanderland]

The snow is pretty to look at,

but I'm ready for it to go. 

[deviousdamsel-blog]

       -------- A breath of release flew from Juliet's lips as she eyed herself in the mirror of a nearly completely stranger. Chocolate hues bounced off of the refraction that the object in front of her gave off, merely revealing her own reflection to herself. Her small lips tightly pursed together, glancing down. She stood in nothing but her undergarments, covered by a loose black shirt a bit too large for herself, which obviously wasn't her own.

         It wasn't exactly stranger for the twenty-four year old witch to wander home with a stranger -- after all, that tended to happen quite often, given her job description. Though, most of the time, those tended to be deeply intoxicated. Somehow, she preferred it that way. The numbness that the alcohol gave off allowed her to feel nothing but physical emotion toward the other person.

               Her body would rarely allow emotions into it

                                                 ---- those were for the weak.

         She'd spent too much time building up something a power inside of her to become the greatest then to just throw it all away by some one-night-stand. Except, this most current one, wasn't exactly the slightest bit under-the-influence. It wasn't like she minded it, either. Emotions were now easily blocked for her.

         Exiting the bathroom of the household, she bit onto her lower lip, tugging on it. A weak gasp surpassed her lips as one hand grasped the wall, leaning over with a slight grin to eye the opposite person.

                                     ---- "Enjoying the view?"

[adehawthorne]

Just had to sit through a couple making out for at least a good ten minutes. While in our store, I might add. Can we postpone this lovey-dovey crap until I have a guy myself and don't feel like bashing people in the head for PDA?