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Story Dictionary:
"I love the subtle worlds...": thank you heavenlystains/? for the quote. by Machado Antonio


"Voluminous, robust ,and bountiful," A elegant finger tapped the luscious lips of ruby red. "Loose, moist, and a shroud to the shinning jewel."

Rin looked down to the boy at her thighs in his desperate features, "You are so slow." Her stoic expression shed no light on the the older student and he sprinted off into darken school halls.

" You, punk, did not even finish the job!" Her exhausted scream wavered and echoed down the depths of the deserted grounds.

That brat had wondered unsteadily to her class offering assistance in cleaning. His shaking, beating, clumsy hands fumbled with a trash bin by her legs as he looked up her short skirt when she stretched to erase old chalky lectures. She was describing the sunny filled sky with fluffy clouds when he moaned in pleasure as he crouched behind her legs. She only told him that he was slow and he ran off rubbing his groin.

"Incompetent teenager," She brushed over to the classroom windows with crystal blue-green cleaning solution in hand. Colorful mist mixed with the sky's array of colors and landed on the finger printed windows. Her copper eyes tuned out into a daze watching clouds move in slow motion pictures as her mouth voiced comments, making a one-time film for her vision only.

" I love the subtle worlds,
delicate, almost without weight,
like soap bubbles.

I enjoy seeing them take the
color of sunlight and scarlet,
float in the blue sky,
then quiver
and break."

Her spine curved down with her body of flesh and blood as she placed the cleaning container on the gleaming wood panels below the polished window sill. She held a graying cloth in her hand and looked back through the window. Her long, black, eyelashes scrunched magnify her view of a speeding, flying, distant, dot. The black dot's distance from the school shrunk while it spun closer to Rin's class room. Her steps increasingly stepped warily backwards as she prepared herself from the doomed class.


notary: I now have 5 unfinished stories, but I promise to any of the readers that I do not abandon stories.
~ most of them are completely written in the back of my notes waiting for translation

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