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Monday, March 21, 2011

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clarabelle: In life the only things that terrify me are mediocrity, cockroaches and hill-starts. I'm the girl pushing the shopping trolley with the far-away look in her eye and the bad hair. I like that I'm naughty but you wouldn't pick it. Sensuality is important to me, it's fun to write smut but it's grounded in an appreciation for romance, tall tales, hot men and the freedom to dream. Touch is my favourite sense.

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This is a growing collection of my stories. I write about sex and death, not always together. I've been writing a novella recently. Some days it feels like most other people inhabit a world where you can aimlessly wander into vendor-created wonderlands and purchase things you never knew you needed - for entertainment. The mind boggles. I believe it's because I wasn't allowed to watch television as a child. I just don't get some things. I'm ok with that

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the measure of a man

I read this somewhere. I'd whisper it in your ear were we're together.

"The charm of a man is not his physique or his other material. It's simply the importance he gives to the woman he loves"

isn't that beautiful? No you are

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A note about my experiment...

Willard and the Wet Woman.

If you chose to have a look at Highfield and Abbey in Willard and the Wet Woman, just remember the first chapters will appear last, so - heads up- it's in reverse chronological order.

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All about Rose.

She's a Melbourne girl with big dreams and a habit of having great sex ...

There are three parts to the story:

Rose's Delectable Diversion

Rose's Makeshift Lover

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"Clarabelle goes alone to the washbasin, bleeding hands in her crystal hair and morbid eyes in her head."

I have a cast of delectable characters at my disposal, I write and read regularly and I love it. Porn can be graphic and same-y, erotica fiction can be imaginative, exploratory and amazing. Cum with me...

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