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SD Shortie: Exil's SecretI cant believe myself. Ive dont it again. I stole from the band mates again. My gambling keeps worsening. Risle is just such an addicting city. Im losing myself, slowly but surely. They cant figure out why the money keeps disappearing. Our last gig we earned 500 gold slips, enough to pay each of us 100. I am in charge of holding on to our cash, but I stole 200 and went to Risle. I know I need to stop, but Ive done it for so long I dont know. Maybe I need to see a therapist. I hear someone shuffling around the house, probably Sleek. Ill sleep on the idea of seeking professional help.
I was right about it being Sleek. I came close to confessing, but I just couldnt break it to him. Im now really afraid of them turning on me. This band has been the best thing going for me since I was Exiled from my home. Were even about to hit it big. A recording producer is going to be at Divine Tortures
SD Shortie 1The Sinful Darkness boys in Whered we Park?
After a fun-filled day of looking for Christmas presents, Soverin Daemon, the Green Dragon demon, Exil Lücke, the unknown breed of demon, Vincent Argon, the water-elemental pirate, and Seraph Asche, the Glacyer Rapticle, emerged from the enormous mall into the parking garage, loaded with gifts for each other and their other friends.
Wait, this doesnt look right, Exil said, peering around his boxes. I dont think we parked here.
Yes we did, Soverin said. We parked in the purple.
No we didnt, Vincent said. We parked in red.
No, you were sitting behind Exil, and got confused with his red top-hat.
Vincent thought. Oh yeah
Seraph looked around. I dont see purple signs anywhere Soverin. I think were on the wrong floor.
We couldnt be. I remember coming in that part of Floura
IronmanHear me read it
My friends used to call William "Ironman" because the first time we kissed he got a nosebleed and the taste of his blood haunted me for a long time after it. We'd only been twelve years old and apparently the anxiety spiked his blood pressure to the point of combustion... I remember that when we were forced to take sex ed a few years later we were divided into separate classes for boys and girls, in case a diagram of an ovary was too risqué and we became animalistic and started clawing at each other in our seats, but nonetheless when our teacher Ms Jacobs had explained to us what an erection was in my mind all I could picture was the blood rushing to his nose and then the slash of cranberry across my blouse.
With the idea planted in his mind it didn't take long for William's hands to start wandering, but the image persisted. Every time I thought about just letting it happen I wondered what would happen if he got too excite
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