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he never left the game, but he left her in it

An erotic short poem

the demons I saw as a kid, came back to haunt me

what will it be like for Phil who is transgender and never has been touched when he is in boy form? will Dan help him once he is in the same school district as phil?

This is a poetic excerpt written by me during a time of deep wilderness and uncertainty after having just newly been saved by the blood of Jesus. Still navigating and figuring out this life, this piece was graphically depicted from a spiritual/mental state of mind/being. As the language described was not in a literal physical act or place per say, but rather a mental arena. With my spiritual eyes having been opened I picked up my pen and allowed the Holy Spirit to guide my hand and flow through me. Reading this piece back almost 5 years later, there is much rich knowledge and understanding in this brief text of my time in a season of wilderness, overcoming mental bondage through the revelation of the blood of Jesus the Christ. Upon reading this excerpt (written on July 22, 2021 at 1:04 time stamped by the app), for the first time again on today, May 16, 2025 I was led to leave this in its entirety exactly as is-grammatical happenings and all! Whether right or wrong, I felt led of the Holy Spirit of God to keep this as real and as raw as possible, not placing my now delivered heart onto it-potentially reducing the congruent effects within this peace, that you reading this now may need to hear. God brought me through this and into Blessings and Expansion. So, take courage, be encouraged and remain blessed; trusting, that through, by and in Christ Jesus, it does get better. There is deliverance. There is no mental bondage to steep, neither is there any yoke, chain nor shackle that can stop the King, our great shepherd for coming for and saving his lost sheep. Remain encouraged, and be blessed. With the power, love and new found authority in Christ Jesus, Amen! Love, Simply Swee

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I tried to control my breathing, so that the knife wouldn’t be dug further into my skin by the frantic movement of air into and out of my lungs. I looked up towards him. His eyes didn’t look angry; they looked sad. But my stomach churned at the determination behind the solemnity I saw there. The gray was unmistakably cold-hearted. He was distancing himself from the kill. Allowing himself to become indifferent. My lips parted to speak. “Please, don’t kill me.” Tears began forming at the corners of my eyes... My name is Jezebel, and I have thanatophobia.

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This is not a story...

my best friend overdosed on his pills. the day after, i felt a piece of paper in his hoodie- the one that he had given me a few months before. i opened it up and it read "it was on purpose. -leo t." i found his phone while i was in his room, cleaning it out and went through his messages. and what i found was the messages he never sent.

Falcon Rowan is the son of an Alpha who rejected his mate. Determined to save his mother, who was in a coma barely alive, he goes to find his father. His father makes an attempt to drag him back to a pack he never knew, and he and his best friend Jake Owens, escape with a third companion. But their plight isn't over just yet, with a father looking for revenge, and a deadly secret.