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Rat Queen

Posts: 58
Date: Feb 21, 2007
The Cabin
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::Aurriana Beddingfield, Erotic Novelist, mad woman, and were-rat, was locked away typing and talking to thin air. The phone was hooked to her machine. Which would be answered by a deep male's voice, that said "Lady Aurri can not answer the phone at the moment. I am her sexual Slave, Franco. I will deliver the message to her as soon as possible." Instead of a beep, it was the sound of a beep, it was a sound of a woman moaning. It was a strange beep, but she was after all an Erotic Novelist.

Her voice carried out over the classical music that played in the background. Something soft and that should have been playing in a grand hallway, or in a small cramped elevator. Why was she talking to thin air? She was recording herself more than just rambling. Aurriana wrote in two ways. She voiced her ideas as well as letting her hands do the talking. Words flew from her lips as the ideas came to mind. It made her a different type of writer.

Body arched, as she finished what seemed like the 300 hundredth page. In fact it was just the beginning. These were going to be a series. She was calling them her 'Salem Sisters' Series'. Triple S for short. Her publisher was thrilled, and so were most of her fans. They could not wait for the first book. Or so they had posted all over her writer's blog. Aurriana had started that blog a year after her success. After that it grew, and a few people had even offered her photo shoots, and spots on Novel talk shows. Which she had, and it gave her more fame.
But Aurriana was a slave to her to her work. So the woman after a walk up and down the stairs, would be back on her chair, water bottle in hand. To beat the keys with those manicured nails. "And she screamed his name into the darkness... his duo colored hair falling across her features... Her name whispered against the heat of her flesh..."::

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The Rat King

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Date: Feb 21, 2007
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-Milo had been thinking about Barbie, thinking and drinking, and talking to Shakti, and smoking enough hashish to kill a small elephant. When the sun was coming up and the little vampire went to her coffin Milo reached for his cell phone, flipping it open and clearing his throat. When he heard that moan in place of a beep he started to sing in that bass profundo.-

"My baloney has a first name it's L-A-R-G-E. My baloney has a second name it's P-E-N-I-S. I like to use it every day, and if you ask me why I'll SAAAAAAY! Cuz my large penis has a way with
P-U-S-S-Y today!!!!!"

-been overdosing on Oscar Meyer hotdogs, maybe a bit, but he was chuckling groggily as he hung up the phone. As good a way as any to see if the girl had a sense of humor.-

<<Thank you TLEE for being such a great rolemodel!!>>


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Rat Queen

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Date: Feb 23, 2007
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::The answering service, or rather her machine [Franco], had spat back the message that Her publisher left, her mother and father, and a very interesting message left by Milo, her King. Aurriana would crack a smile, but by the end of the message she had started laughing. That was just extremely funny for some reason. A shake of that blond head. Her phone was lifted, as she dialed the number to Milo's cell phone. After getting his machine, she would leave a message.

"Don't go offering something like that My King, unless you mean it."

The dial tone was left after the message, as Aurriana turned back to her work. Laughter followed her all the way to the room.::


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