Colleen Thomas Memorial Thread

sweetsubsarahh said:

I was out drinking tonight with friends.

I kept mentioning that today, yesterday now, would be her birthday.

I miss you, beautiful lady.
 
Misty_Morning said:
The winds are beginning to blow
the time is near
it is now
do they wish to hear?
do they want to know?
just another name...
someone else
someone they will never know....

Come Tuesday Morning we shall miss her just the same

A Morning or a day makes no difference....

What is a Name?
 
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Colleen Thomas passing away

I just found out about Colleen Thomas passing away on August 28, 2007. I had read her stories and I always loved them, I had never met her, but I know she would be missed. I just hope that her stories won't be taking off Literotica.
 
All I can do is to wish the departed Colleen a merry Christmas. Literotica suffered a loss when she left us.
 
In another thread, I wrote the following. By the time the screen came back from the "submit" button, I was crying.
[snip] Some people get turned off by intense domestic discipline. And a lot of people who like DD want it to be rule-based or at least fair (as opposed to my "because I damned-well feel like spanking you" kink).

Others get turned off by non-consensual sex or male-overcoming-female-resistance.

And once I have it narrowed down that far, I also lose the segment who don't like a lot of texture-setup or complex literary symbolism.

I would love to have a couple of dozen people who wait impatiently for me to post my next story so they can lie back and enjoy savoring it for twelve or thirteen hours the way I do when I'm composing them.

I my original post in order to maybe find a kindred spirit who would ask, "So, when is the story going to be finished? I'd *love* to read it! It sounds just like the kind of fantasies I masturbate to!"
The only thing I would have to change about my current story for her to have written that last bit, would be to make the "husband" a woman. She loved pages and pages of emotional texture that proceeded a good hard passionate screaming explosion.

And she would have particularly enjoyed the fact that it revolves around the details of Italian cooking and the cultural heritage of women.

She's been gone almost two years and I'm still writing for her.
 
In another thread, I wrote the following. By the time the screen came back from the "submit" button, I was crying.The only thing I would have to change about my current story for her to have written that last bit, would be to make the "husband" a woman. She loved pages and pages of emotional texture that proceeded a good hard passionate screaming explosion.

And she would have particularly enjoyed the fact that it revolves around the details of Italian cooking and the cultural heritage of women.

She's been gone almost two years and I'm still writing for her.
Moi aussi.
 
She still makes me cry...

It's funny that I feel for her so deeply, I'm a total stranger just reading her stories in this site... I found C.T. when someone made a tribute story for her, it's like starting with a story with " the end " and not "once upon a time". So I read one of her shorter stories so I'd get to know why and how could she inspire and evoke such outpouring. But instead of losing interest and just leave it with one story, her words drew me in to her more, until I found myself missing her like she was a life long friend. I can't tell you how much she'd helped me out by just reading through her stories in so many ways that it just leaves me wondering more what was she like...

I always have to fight back the urge to comment on each and every story (I wanted to tell her how much I love them and ask her to write more..), snapping me back to reality that she won't be able to read them and driving me to tears. I go through all her stories religiously, and I never tire reading them over and over again.

Well I just wanted to get this off my chest, you'd only truly realize how precious someone is when they're not with us anymore... Regrets are always done in the end...

Still missing you CT.....
 
Bringing tears to my eyes.

Reading posts from others here gives me a little more insight to the person, the woman, who touched our lives with the stories she wrote.
I don't even know how she passed, as I'm just into the 2nd thread I've found about it.

Her stories certainly immerse the reader deeply, and quickly as well.
A sign of a talented writer.
And one that is obviously deeply missed, by readers and authors alike.
 
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