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Editing Reality Book One: Naughty Fantasies Created Chapter Eight: Reliving Changed Memories By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Linda Davies “What are you reading?” Marissa asked, hugging me from behind

Chapter Two: Riverwood “Uncle Alvor, hello!” Hadvar said as he walked up to the small smithy by the riverbed. They had walked into town just as the sun was setting and Carthalo was looking forward to a good nights rest, a dragon attack and a brutal rape was enough for one day

I am the mother of three teenage daughters and wife of 21 years. My husband pays no attention to what I do or say, much less as to what I am wearing

This story was originally written by scotsmitch2001 for me and I took his base idea and modified and expanded it into this story here

"Cadbury in Service" Jenny dangled her unadorned legs over the edge of the bed, her slippers had fallen off and landed on the carpeted floor silently, one across the other. Her thoughts raced and anticipation mounted with her heart as it quickened and hammered faster in her chest

Unusually, for a British summer, it had been a lovely warm day, clear, bright and with the changeover day for new arrivals, and those departing, not too busy around the pools and bars

I was an average guy: I was fit and athletic, but not buff, with brown, shaggy hair. Also, in my late teenaged years, I still had a lustful mind. Even my sister had been the center of my sexual thoughts

As I was taping up the last box, I couldn't control my excitement. I was finally leaving for college. Out of my parents house, out from under there watchful eyes. They kept a close eye on my the last year, but I can't blame them

Lying in bed late one night, Hermione debated over her next course of action. Professor McGonagall had specifically told her that the time-turner was not to be used for anything other than educational purposes, and that the consequences could be dire if she strayed from this law

Getting up at 2 am to be ready for work at 3 am was probably the hardest part of my job, working in a warehouse full of guys.now that was a lot of fun. They'd come in looking exhausted and annoyed until I'd give them a " Good morning _____" and a big smile

Living with all older boys and a younger sister is hard for any teenage girl. Being 17, 5'3, naturally dark brown hair and 110 lbs with almost D sized boobs, only made it that much harder

This story happened a while ago, and I had a long and deep thought whether to publish it or not. I decided to share it with you, even though it's extremely strange and taboo

Monday morning rolled around and I was awake early as usual, after showering I decided to wear a thin pair of booty shorts down stairs to greet Danny with. After making him a quick breakfast I heard him starting to come down the stairs

It had taken me hours to fall asleep after what I had seen that night. My mind was reeling, a swirling storm of emotions

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