Advice

"Distance, like darkness and disease, amplifies"

Some Are Too Intelligent! Really Envious

Sample 1
Frothing at the mouth like convulsing rabid dogs and neighing horses it was a race and thoughts unreined galloped and sped towards his open arms robes fluttering caught in a sudden tempest a sand storm clogged his mouth and her eyes the sand always a fine sheen of it over every surface yet in the desert troubled thoughts were tendrils of passion that sought his inert form he moved and each movement was a groan from the bowels of the desert the life that he shed like moulting skin far behind lifeless soulless sleepwalking her fervid thoughts that reached out to him in thick coils ignored one step and the next and the next yet he knew not the destination

Sample 2
Meditations - bigoted curs foaming in travail;
Vestment moulded by an impetuous khamsin;
Amative endeavours by ringlets of passion
to ingress an exanimate umbra, futile.

Sample 3
Spilttle glinted on her pearl-like teeth flanked by labial folds of cerise. She thought of his dark, sinuous movements above her prone self. Though the traction traced searing trails on her quivering tissues, the atramentous silhouette that rhythmically shifted above her would remain obdurate. Like a sumpter of moira, with no terminus.

Common comment on all of the above: Exquisite craftsmanship. Humbled by your command over the language/vocabulary. Adopt me, I am your fan, Wowowow.

GAHH!!!

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