“Gonna… Go back to sleep now. Goodnight…” I murmured to myself, as I crawled over ‘Michael’ and got back under the covers on the other side of him. Continue reading
Kinda feels like there isn’t enough time in the day to do anything productive anymore. Idk what happened to me… But well, I just woke up and decided to post some chapters of SDC. Barely edited but whatever, if I had to edit them, I would probably just do one chapter and give up lol.
By the time Ana made it to the downstairs bathroom, I was already done brushing my teeth. Like always, I was cupping my hands in front of the kitchen sink, using that freezing cold water to rinse out my mouth and wash the toothpaste off my beard. Continue reading
Although cystic acne was terrible, and I never wanted to experience it again… There was something else I was much more concerned about. Continue reading
So yeah, the Tapas people let me post the uncensored versions of these Parts on my site, since they had to censor them due to whatever. Apparently Apple doesn’t allow people to talk about penises and vaginas, but fortunately, WordPress does lol.
Author’s Note: So yeah… I’ve been posting unedited chapters of Solo Dual Cultivation lately, but this time I randomly decided to edit and post a chapter of TDoE. I feel like… I don’t even remember that long ago. Was it 2 years when I wrote this chapter? I have no clue. There are so many stories that I’ve written over the past few years, and so many that I need to get back to writing… Yet I’m kinda tethered down with Immortal Soul. So every time I start writing something else, sooner or later, I gotta stop what I’m doing and get back to ‘work’ lmao. Continue reading
“Yeah, well I could’ve told ya that in the first place. But like I said before, why the fuck even do it? I don’t understand what kind of compatibility is so important?” I asked, still primarily using Ana to speak. Continue reading
It was an email. Yeah, there was no gian tentacle monster in my room, unfortunately. If that’s what you thought I was gonna say, then sorry. I sat down in the metal chair, with Ana reading from the screen with her significantly better eyesight. Continue reading
My ears have always been sensitive. However, once I gained a second pair of them, the tiny little things that really fucking annoyed me before, had become seriously unbearable. For example, my father was listening to a radio talk-show upstairs and while I couldn’t understand the exact words that were spoken, I could clearly hear the horrible static-like noises, along with mumbling and high-pitched squeaking. Continue reading