("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2007. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Soliloquy In Transit by Peter_Pan (uds3@hotmail.com) *** Quasi-poetic and written for a very special person, with little intent or expectation of appealing to the mainstream reader. Perhaps though we should all live EACH day as if it is our last. On the other side of the coin however, just sometimes, a few things MIGHT best be left unspoken! (Mf, ped, inc) *** "Only option is to cut through the roof Dan, right here, yeah just to the left of that door pillar" Lying there in peaceful ruin His filtered thoughts flipped back through time How young she was, how sweet her smile A check-out girl, yet at school Everything still to learn – though for him Everything still to teach "Better be quick pal, poor bastard's blood is pissing out like a faucet" His peers had craved greenbacks, rapid promotion The girl most likely in the typing pool. All he craved was Daniella To be in HER arms the other side of midnight Was to preview the unattainable "Guess what?" she had giggled one evening He didn't need guess. They named her Stephanie The image of her mother, the future of her father 'Devoted' but marginalises his paternal affection He lived for her Kindergarten gave way to Junior High His love gave way to obsessive need The girl never knew her father's torture, even as she entered her Sophomore year Although beneath him, Daniella cried-out in passion He had heard only Stephanie's moans of arousal "Ok guys, let's get this fucking thing off – we're running out of time here. Joe – take the far edge for me" Through clouding eyes he watched fascinated Had his legs always been that misshapen? Emulating the failure rate of mixed ethnicity Sprays of haemoglobin repulsed the steady leakage of the wrecked Audi's transmission fluid "Pass that defib down here quickly" "I love you Stephanie" he whispered. "Please wait...." He didn't even get to hear "Clear" the first time! (c) Peter_Pan 2007 "Imagine For a Moment" http://www.lulu.com/content/69187 "World of Peter_Pan website" http://www.geocities.com/worldofpeter_pan/intro.html *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 49