He lay curled into her, watching her sleep, her warmth snuggled into the curve of his body. She stirred, smiled, and he leaned over, kissed her, encircled her with his arms, pulled her over on top of him, sighing as her warmth covered him. The warmth went cold, heavy, soil, mud, pressed him back, into … Continue reading The Bloodied Land 3 — Steve
Day: March 26, 2009
Stomach still hurts — ergh.
Ok. Upper endoscopy done. It turned out to be no big deal -- I was out cold right from the get-go; I only remember them putting in the bite-guard, then I was waking up with Brett sitting next to me. I'm still waiting on results, but damn, my stomach's been real touchy since they did … Continue reading Stomach still hurts — ergh.
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