Eris Morn and a Human Sunbreaker.

Dr. Aprhekwkbendhdjwkwndndjskeson, the best broken glass remover in the tri-state area

I'm white trash and I'm in trouble

Lord Saladin is love Lord Saladin is life

Here's a piece I wrote about Osiris and me. "I lay in my cot that night. I never really needed the blankets. Osiris's intensity always kept me warm. I was about 9 then. Puberty had just started and I started to feel different than the other kid's at the Lighthouse. Even my father called me a ***got. My one and only friend, Cayde-3 (a service drone.) had left for the tower after he realized my sexual orientation when I asked him to kiss me. But after he left, I realized who I really loved. Osiris. He was warm, caring and compassionate. But whenever he would come and read stories to our class, there always seemed to be some lump near his pelvis. But I always ignored it. Sometimes he would kiss me, but I didn't care. He kissed all the other children in my small class of 12. But after my 8th day of first grade, I really learned his true passion. I was just starting to fall asleep. I hadn't slept a lot recently because I was still relatively new to the phenomenon of sleeping somewhere other than my parent's cot. They had actually requested a new sector away from me after the Cayde-3 incident. But anyways, I was just starting to fall asleep. But then, I felt his lips brush against my cheeks. 'Come with me my child.' I did as he said. I knew I would get spanked if I didn't. He lead me to private library. We reached the back wall of the large warehouse of books when he reached for a book. He pulled it out revealing a large door. We entered the door. The entire wall was littered with whips, chains and other items. He then proceeded to say, 'You are a special child, Vance.' Its true. I had known it all along. I was special. I was better than the other kids. But now wasn't the time to be cocky, it was time to please Osiris. He grabbed my arms and wrapped them in chains. He then proceeded to do the same with my legs. I knew what was coming. He grabbed the whip and shoved his thick meat in my mouth. 'Oh its so raw' muttered Osiris as he cracked the whip against my calf. 4 hours later, Osiris lead me back to my section. He put me to bed and kissed me goodnight. I knew I had pleased Osiris. Osiris is love. Osiris is life. *Disclaimer - His meat was steak and my calf, her name is betsy and she is a baby cow, was never harmed.*

I would do my only love... [spoiler]Oryx my husband[/spoiler]

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Lord Saladin I wrote a little something here a few lines. "Come now and see why they call us the iron lords !" "Your thinking of him aren't you damn you would you rather shaxx be here !" "Damn you Shaxx..... I just can't seem quit you"

Lakshmi or Tess Everis or both....

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The Giant -blam!-ing Shank. ...it's erotica by the by, heh....

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