Red's Thread - come in and read a bit, post a bit, and lick a bit... okay... alot!!!

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I'm up to 9700 + words. :nana: Hit that number this morning, want to add more, but with it being that high, it's time for another read through, and edit - edit - edit - - - (echo effect). :rolleyes:
 
Strangest thing Red, for some reason I decided to take a peek at lit today, and realised that I firat signed on ten years ago this month
 
Strangest thing Red, for some reason I decided to take a peek at lit today, and realised that I firat signed on ten years ago this month
Funny how stuff like that happens. I came back because a former co-writer sent me a PM that came through my email to tell me I tied a contest and so I had a prize to claim. :D Free money is often a great incentive. ;)
 
hell yeah, money is a great incentive.
Guess you are stil writing, I have not done that in an age.
 
hell yeah, money is a great incentive.
Guess you are stil writing, I have not done that in an age.

I took a long break around 2008-09, then came back for 18 submissions in 2010, now I'm back again and finally back to writing.

I've not RPed in ages though, there are slim pickings over there when it comes to ideas.
 
Hey Red....how come I havent seen this thread :( ... my apologies:kiss:

Hello. :rose: :kiss:

It's okay. Believe it or not I'm easily missed. It may not seem that way, but I think my thread moves too slow for folks, so they tend to disappear, and I'm left listening to my voice echo off the walls. :D

It certainly is a pleasure seeing you here though. :D
 
It's okay. Believe it or not I'm easily missed. It may not seem that way, but I think my thread moves too slow for folks, so they tend to disappear, and I'm left listening to my voice echo off the walls. :D

If I talk to the walls, will they hear me?
Will they kiss me, where you made me glow?
will my hair be in twist
through the depth of a kiss
to remember, what you used to know?

If I talk to the floorwill I lie there
to watch, as you slowly descend
to slowly impale
as you cry a wail
and ride on the crest, to the end.

But you are not here, and its over
yet the memory ever pervade
how once we did love
to fit, like a glove
was ever a memory made?


Wrote this on the hoof sweety, just for you :rose::kiss:
 
And sadly, some of the writing leaves a lot to be desired too.
This too is true. I've looked, and I've backed out of even considering some of the ideas.

If I talk to the walls, will they hear me?
Will they kiss me, where you made me glow?
will my hair be in twist
through the depth of a kiss
to remember, what you used to know?

If I talk to the floorwill I lie there
to watch, as you slowly descend
to slowly impale
as you cry a wail
and ride on the crest, to the end.

But you are not here, and its over
yet the memory ever pervade
how once we did love
to fit, like a glove
was ever a memory made?


Wrote this on the hoof sweety, just for you :rose::kiss:


Very, very nice. :rose: Thank you.
 
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