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Michael looked okay just then. He had done his gravity training exercise an hour ago, just before his craft had been ensnared by the sun. It was a deadly trajectory. Mission control was trying out something to establish a line to his craft using an older spaceship. They had deployed the older ship a year ago for perihelial missions, and it was specially equipped to deal with a gravitational force that was as strong as Mik...

This was it. Cliff, the keyboardist/lead singer of our band, the dangerously serious bad boy type, was going to make me, Keith AKA Sir Clumsy, his. My heart has always been owned by Cliff, even if he didn't know. There's just this aura of protection and safety that he exhibited, that I was attracted to from the very start. The band consisted of Cliff and his half brother, the cheerful and gaint of a man, John, and Kyle th...

Cherish I'd given up on everything. I tried to turn and hide. Your absence nearly killed me. I need you in my life. What started out as friendship turned into something more. This lost ship out at sea has finally reached the shore. The future now, we cannot see, looks to be so bright. How can it be? Is it true, that you've become my light? What happened to the person, so many years ago? The one who ran away. The one who t...

Could it be last that I see you? is it the last you hold my hand? will I see you no more smiling beside me? will I feel no more your arm around my waist will I be never again hugged by you? will your breath never be felt over mine? is it the last that I feel your glow? will I never hear your sweet ascent? Could it be the last that I feel the electrifying touch? is it no more for me to feel over the moon heavens will never...

It was a rainy summer, a long time ago, and it was my birthday on that day, so we decided to party in my place, and entertain my buddies, and have a good time.  As I was there in my apartment, guests began to arrive, unhurried, though. Perhaps this would be a good gathering, until last guest arrived. She was my girl friend named Blanca Guerrero, a Spanish, dressed elegantly in black tight pants and a blouse with horizonta...