Fic: The Quiet Wars of Forgiveness

...to her tender seductions and gentle breath. It was the day the Mistress Karida reminded her troops who was boss. The whip was mounted on a peg and already, Kari was pulling it slowly from the wall. It unravled in a thick, muffled thud. Azkadelliah thought of the feel of a whip in her hand. The rough leather in her palm and the crack of it in the air. Thought about the screams and the blood and...

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Absit Invidia

... to ensure that you'll have people to hang out with over the summer so that you won't be locked up in your house in pathetic isolation from the world. You grasp at old strings that you hope haven't unravled. I refuse to play such a sad game. I'm never going back to Virginia Beach. It was a stopping ground. This summer I'll be in Charlottesville. Next summer, I hope to be in Washington, DC. The ...

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Fic: The Quiet Wars of Forgiveness

Absit Invidia