Vailyn's Isle

Whew~ Old Stuff

What started as a cursory reorganizing and cleaning of the library ended up as a trip down memory lane when I found my old stories and poems from Lit. As I skim over the posts I made from my very first days on the forum, many expressions chased one another across my face. Laughter at my naive steps into SRP's. The character names and descriptions that made my eyebrow raise in humor and "Gah I did that!" reaction.

I forgot I wrote as a man for several stories. I wasn't half bad!

A few gems in unexpected places, like the alien hive queen and minions. A Chinese slave that escaped being sold in a foreign land. A vivacious woman out to have a fun night clubbing and end up drawing dangerous attention to herself.

Ha~ a part of my Lit writing history. What a silly girl I was!

I may not have changed much.


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Poem: =)

Earth falls, I’m blown away
Adrift in winds of dreams,
Exhilaration shimmers beneath my skin
Like laughter bubbling, rolling free!

Soaring above an endless sea,
Held aloft by brilliant possibilities
Blessings dawn in warm embrace
Shining halo shielding against gravity.

Words of a song pluck memory’s strings
Melody flows effortlessly past rosy lips,
Between whoops of celebratory glee
Giddy emotions sing in merry harmony!

Swanfall into crystaline depths
Fearlessly plunging into Neptune's aquatic realm
Dancing with dolphins into glorylands fathoms low
And bursting above the surface in cartwheels of joy!

Eyes close, swept away in winds of dreams
Blessings shelters my heart with shining wings
Intoxicating potentials lie tantalizingly in reach
Singing aloud in joyous affirmation of choosing:

Yes!
Me.
Free~

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Song: Without a Word by 9th Street (English Translation)

Should not have done anything
Should have ignored everything
Like something I couldn’t see
Like something I shouldn’t have seen
Maybe I should have never gazed like this

I should have run away and
Act like I wasn’t listening
Like something I couldn’t hear
It’s something I should never hear
Maybe I should have never heard your voice

Without a word, you taught me how to believe
Without a word, you gave me my everything
But even as the breath you left behind remains
You’re always running far away
Without a word, my heart is leaving again
Without a word, my heart has thrown me away
Now how can I reply? This voice of mine alone could never do the same
As you without a word

Why is my heart so hurting
Why won’t it stop this hurting
Can’t see you here anymore
Just that you’re not here anymore
Apart from that it’s how it was before

Without a word, you taught me how to believe
Without a word, you gave me my everything
But even as the breath you left behind remains
You’re always running far away
Without a word, my heart is leaving again
Without a word, my heart has thrown me away
Now how can I reply? This voice of mine alone could never do the same

Without a word, the tears make trails down my face
Without a word, my heart keeps crumbling away

Without a word, I wait for you to return
Without a word, I take the pain and the hurt
Because I’m lost in time, you’re far away so I
Can only cry into the sky
Without a word, that star was searching for me
Without a word, that star drew nearer to me
My heart was unprepared when I sent you away – I wondered how you could just have
Appeared without a word

Without a word it may show
Without a word it may go
Like a disease from before
Maybe that’s what this hurt is for
So that there can’t be doubts here anymore
 
Silent Encounter

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It was just a quick, fast fuck with smothered moans and cut off grunts. He didn't say anything. His look shut off anything she had to say. There were no sweet kisses and leisurely caresses to tantalize her senses.

He watched her as she pulled up her tight skirt and pulled down the sheer stockings. As instructed, she didn't wear any underwear. Without any indicators, she knelt before him to unbuckle his belt and undo his pants to release his erection. She wanted to touch it, take it in her mouth, stroke it with her tongue and suck it hard with her greedy desire. Instead, she stood up, bent over and braced herself against the prestigious wood paneled hallway.

There was no foreplay or warmup. He took her. Hard and fast. And she took him; hot, wet and willing. His hands marked her soft pink flesh where he held her hips for his use. The smack of moist skin to skin muffled by the thick wooden panels. He jetted his released into her with several thrusts that shoved her into the wall. Held her still as the last of his release soaked her inner walls and pulled out to wait. In seconds, she turned, knelt before him and eagerly cleaned his semi-erect cock of their tryst.

He tucked himself away and dressed. He straightened his tie as he walked away. She was left alone, dripping from their encounter and staring hopelessly at his retreating back.
 
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Notes & Brainstorming

Stretching with my arms entwined high above my head, arching my body in a long sinuous curving line, I make a sound of pleasing contentment as I exhale. I pad barefoot through my bedroom and throw my business clothes into a pile. I slipped into a comfortable midnight blue satin babydoll, twisted my long hair into place with a few hair claws and picked up my laptop. I wandered out to the wicker bench swing on the back porch and settled down to write.

Time to jot down all those ideas that have been swarming in my head and pacing to be let out.
 
Idea: Gateway of the Wishmaker

Gateway of the Wishmaker: An Open Story Thread (PM to Enter)

Welcome to the Gateway of the Wishmaker.

Are you ready to live your most cherished dream, desire or nightmare?

The Wishmaker is an All being and none, and appearances change depending on the supplicant(s). Rumors and tales of the Wishmaker may only travel by word of mouth. By those who have been lucky enough to enter the Gateway, and by those who dream of taking the journey. Anything is possible beyond the Gateway but be warned that what is held most dear or feared will rule within the Realm. Entrants may come alone, in pairs or more as long as the desire is the same. However, if there is discord within a group, that discord shall appear beyond the gate.
 
Idea: Mail Order Bride

Mail Order Bride: Two Settings

ONE

Wild Wild West - A young woman dreaming of making something of her life signs up to become a mail order bride. After several letters have been exchanged with a handful of men, a choice is made and she becomes a married woman via a surrogate marriage ceremony. Are either of them, husband and wife, who they said they are?

TWO

Modern Setting - It's not entirely legal but there are services out there that allow you to purchase a bride of your choice and have her delivered to your door. A beautiful young woman has been chosen and the email exchanges have been great and steamy. Except when she shows up at the door with her beautiful, nervous smile on her face, you find out that she doesn't speak a lick of English! And there's no such thing as return to sender...
 
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Idea: Bright Light Shunned

Bright Light Shunned: She woke without memory or thought, just a driving, insatiable hunger clawing from the depths of her howling belly and desert dry lips. Newborn? Transmuted? A new Child of the Night. She is less than a mindless beast and totally driven by her hunger. Her Sire takes her in hand, guiding her back beyond bestial response to thought and teaches her all she needs to know to be a strong hunter of the night. He never counted on her memories and the strength of their hold on her upon their return.
 
Idea: Alchemist or Born of Clay

Alchemist or Born of Clay: To bring life from inanimate objects is a goal of Alchemists beyond that of making gold out of lead. After years of research and failed trials, the most perfect being has been made! That first breathe drawn, eyes opening to see and a sound passing beyond tempting lips enchants the creator.

The created can be either man or woman depending on who wants to play which role. The conflict and complexities of teaching a fully grown adult the things that one would learn while growing would be an interesting challenge. Who knows how long this created life will live? What price is there for the success of such a spell?

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Idea: Twice Possessed

Twice Possessed: Two men desire one woman. Each of them have an instinctive gut wrenching attraction to each other. How will they come to terms to be together?

Open to 1 or 2 Writers

Are the men brothers? Twins?
How do they know her?
Did they grow up together?
Are any one of them traditional? Religious? Shy?
Will one of the three be the dominate in the relationship?
Will she be willing or resistant?
Will seeing two of the three making love make the third fill with growing desire?
How will they settle moments of intense jealousy?
Setting can be anywhere and offer its own blend of complexity to the relationships.


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Idea: Seawitch Berserker

Seawitch Berserker: A story about Ching Shih, the primal pirate of the China seas, and the fiendish battles she raised against all comers to control the waters she has claimed as her own.
 
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