2. Alanis laughs, when Dog has finished writing the story. Her naked foot on his neck, she says: “Oh I remember this hunt in Spain, it was special fun.” A tear drops from Dog’s eye to the floor. Alanis hears it. She hears everything. “What’s up, Dog? I am in a good mood. Why...
2. Hypnotised His name was Carlos, and he went to a party somwhere in Barcelona. There he met her, a beautiful young woman, petite, slim, with long, enchanting red hair. She smiled and said her name was Alanis. She was much shorter than Carlos, even in her stiletto heeled sandals. She wore a...
1. Dog she calls him. Just dog. Because that’s what he is. Her dog. Her creature. Once he was a man, his name was Marc. He liked to hike through nature, hills, isolated areas. There he met her, in an isolated gorge, Alanis, the red haired witch, the beautiful vampyre, the...
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