OK, fine, I give up, I can’t write porn without it growing a whole goddamn story on me…
“Buffy–” he says, and she grabs him, pulls him into the makeshift tent. Words aren’t enough tonight. She needs the covenant of pounding blood, the reassurance of skin on skin. She is shaking, and it’s not from fear, […]
…that obviously everyone’s dead and the island is Purgatory. Maybe. It could be that simple. I kind of hope not.
Things that make me go hmmmm:
We now have a Rousseau to go with Locke. Awful big on the philosophy, there, and opposing philosophical camps, at that. Locke’s “Two sides, black […]
Delenn! It’s Delenn!
