Shiny things around my ankles. Slippery but sure, Soft, wet; strong. Ropy moisture around my wrists. Reed-thin but durable, Reliable; tried and true. Bound, gagged, cuffed. Trapped, caught, tricked. Blessed, cursed; bewitched. You've got your tentacles all over me. P.S. I'm dedicating this to Dude, Dudaayyy and young Master Puffington. May love-tentacles forever bind y'all. … Continue reading Tentaculus
Once upon a time, when I used to read, I'd stick myself in a book and not come out till I'd caressed the back cover and lovingly hugged the front to my bosom. Once upon a time, when I used to laugh with my head flung back; my entire being carrying the effervescent joy carefully, … Continue reading Once Upon Me…
DISCLAIMER: This is another post straight from head to blog. You have been warned. So sometime in the recent past, I was invited to a party going on not too far from my house. In true Joy fashion, I promptly resolved not to go: I would rather lay curled up in a … Continue reading Adventures of MissMeddle: Toad Eyes and I
23-02-2008 "So, how did that make you feel?" "Well, obviously... sad. And a bit tired." "Tired? How do you mean?" "Let's face it; you have a bit too much of something and it begins to lose its initial appeal. I mean, at first, all I wanted to do was 'go with the flow'. If … Continue reading A Breath of Fresh Air
I recently promised the guy in question that I would finally man up and post this, even though I wrote it ages ago. Enjoy. 22-01-2010 Intrigue. That's the word that comes to mind for me; it was intrigue at first sight. We were at the zoo. I was waiting for my boyfriend, staring down at … Continue reading Struck
