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Hello People. *grin* I have arrived at chapter 64. I'm narrowing in on the end. I may make my new dead line and have this completed by the time I start college. Wouldn't that be nice? A few weeks ago, I just started re-writing a story of mine that I had grown beyond a bit. The re-write took me in a whole new direction. I've now ventured into sexual torture. I hint at most of it since it was in the past, but what makes it a really edgy story for me is the fact that it's an 'incest' story. Don't hate me. *hands up to ward off blows* The good thing is.... well I killed the good thing buy doing something else. Or at least hinting at it. Ok...you can rant on me now. In other story writing news, I've come to realize that if I ever do another story for Fanfiction under Inuyasha, that I should Kagome's couple-hood away and in a separate story from anyone else's. My popularity has taken a dive because of it. Hold on. Have I told you that I started to post...

Yep, I read what I wrote of the last chapter I was on, and I added new lines. I might or might not add anything historical to it now. It is fairy tale after all. I'll just make up something add a few things to make it seem like it could have been real and even thrown in a few real names to make it even more so. But I'll put a note at the end of the chapter saying that, that is what I did for when or if they run into those names later in life. I haven't officially ended that other story, but I have left it at a place that some may consider and ending of some kind. Now that I'm making myself think about it, I think that I'll consider it end of part one. I think that I'll do an over look of the rest of the time, then jump like 3 years. If I get that do, which doesn't sound hard, I'll be happy. I've been telling myself that I should do that for the Inuyasha story, but I seem to want to write a real story and just a lemon one. BTW lemon means sex and lime...

Hi ya. Let's see. I think I'm working on the 59th chapter now. I know I said I think, it's because I stopped to wait for a book that I put on hold from the library. I wanted to throw in something humanly real. Having Inuyasha them come across some Japanese history. I got the book, but I haven't got back the story yet. I'm sorry. *bowing* When I was waiting for the book, I looked over a story of mine that I don't think I'll post because firstly I thought it was too out there. When I read again this last week, I just seemed bad to me and I started to 're-write' it. I didn't trash the old one. I'm just starting almost from scratch and threw the old plot out the window. I think I just kept the three names and two or three other things. But it's like looking at night and day with the two story lines. I got a lot of it done to my surprise and it just ran with itself. I feel like I'm doing a lot of new things in this story that I haven't...

Hey, I'm back. I know. I've been gone for a while...I've been writing.. or reading. :) As you can see I'm still chugging along with my story. I took some time off to write two shorter ones. One can be found over at http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1574092/ The newest one went up, as you can see, a week or so ago. Also, there was one that went up around the new year. I think I forgot to tell you about that one. Sorry. The other one I did is hanging out over at deviantart. The name is " My Home ". I did it for a site for pay. They haven't gotten back to me yet to let me know if they like it enough to pay to use it on their site. It's very sexy as you have guessed. :) Would love some comments. I'm working on chapter 59 and now my new goal for ending the story is 65'ish. Ya, hard to pin down a number. Oh, here is a little nibble of this forever story. A Peek by ~ jemgirl on deviant ART See ya.

I've now finished writing chapter 45 of my yet to be named yaoi fanfiction. This last chapter was a long one. Six whole pages. And I mean whole. I started at the top of a page, and I ended at the end of the page. I think it's the longest I've been written in a while. I have not slept yet and it's 8:19am, and I think that I'll be going out instead to do run for my sister. So she will be doing the dishes that have looked at me all night. The last page and a half of the story is a very nice lemon. I don't know why they call it that, but it's what you call a sex scene, I was just going to make it a lime but I went all the way and made it turn yellow. I think I did a good job of it too. I take that back... now that I really think about, only one of them got off by design, so I guess it could be called a lime still. Now, even though I say that I'm finished. I still have to re-read the whole thing back over to make sure I catch the dumb mistakes that I made, an...

I ran down the hall to my office, closing the door behind me. What was I doing? I asked myself, leaning up against the cool wood. My hand kneaded my chest. I'm so hot! I walked over to my desk and swung myself into my chair, staring at the work that was piled on the desk waiting for me. I picked up a page the dropped it, not able to concentrate as all I could imagine was his face and his eyes. They were green and glowing, looking at me so I could not move. They would not let me move. His hand had reached out towards me, but I started to back up, shaking my head as my body trembled. To continue Reading This Story click here.

I'm sure this will be be my least liked story. Just about nothing happens in this story. Everything happens in about 30mins if not less. ====================================== Her hand flew, with more speed than she thought that she had, at that thing that was making this horrid buzzing noise. Her aim was lousy. However on her third attempt she hit it squarely on the head, and it stopped. How cooperative. She then knocked it to the floor. You asked for it. She really did like the clock. It saves her from being fired, but today was Sunday. She wanted to sleep and dream of wicked things that had happened to her and were real. They may not be real to her, but they had to be real to someone. She could not go back to sleep. The clock had done its job well. Slowly she sat up. She felt like going to sleep, but knew that it would not happen. She held her hands and stretched them out infront of her, then lifted them over her head. They then fell to the bed. Now I feel like a rag doll. Corn...