A Sleep-less Night

rapture swells and retreats, like waves on the open sea. Stars blink outside the open window and contented, I close my eyes as I'm overtaken by sleep.
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rapture swells and retreats, like waves on the open sea. Stars blink outside the open window and contented, I close my eyes as I'm overtaken by sleep.

This week's Wicked Wednesday prompt is to play a game of two truths and one lie. I'm not a very good liar. Nope, that's a lie. I am a good liar, I just feel like a horrible piece of shit when I do, so I choose not to.

my fantasies become erotic stories. Once they are written, I don’t think of them again, at least not in a sexual way.