MIchael Czech's Blog – July 2011 Archive (5)

I have no idea how all of this started or how I arrived within this place, but I know now that there might not be any way for me to escape. Everything around me appears to be just like it had before all this started and yet there is something in the air that makes me feel it all is different. The only thing that I am sure of is what that could be. You might be asking yourself what I could be talking about, or even questioning my own mental state at this point. And I couldn’t blame you if you… Continue

Matt Billing’s hands gripped the steering wheel of his Taurus, as it made its way down the old route 66. He had taken a month off for vacation from his job at the advertising firm. Which of course they were more than willing to give him. Especially after fifteen years of constant loyal service. But he had mainly done it so that he and his wife Shelly could have some time alone. The idea of them getting away from Chicago seemed like nothing more than a dream, but here they were traveling down… Continue

Gentle touch of fingers upon skin

speaks more than words ever could

tracing the sultry curves of her skin

feeling it tremble

anticipation of enchantment

lips caress each other

the taste of sweet embrace

from each others lips

then traveling so carefully

over the hills and valley of her skin

as whispers of such pleasure

floats upon the crest of the a

sweet blessing softly she gives

taste of her intoxicates the senses…

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The snow rested on the top of the oak and maple trees while the brown bark still showed below. A similar effect covered the evergreens with green pine needles. Sap affect covering the evergreens with their strong trunks made smooth frozen drops of the rough bark surface. The snow on the ground lay untouched by animal or human wanderings. The natural blanket shimmering as light made its way through the snow-covered branches, making the ground look like glass. The only sound that could be heard… Continue

Ben Bachick had first seen her at his book signing through the crowd of fans that surrounded him. Even though at first it was, only a single glance that he had given her, but it was all that he needed. For the image of her now stayed trapped within the back of his mind. The way her long amber hair cascades over her shoulders and her face seems tanned and innocent. And the black dress she wore, hugged the curves of her slender body as she stands trying to look seductive for him. At least he…

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