From a prompt list.
BeginningsThe Pacific was so vast and deep and cold, it seemed like the world had fallen away into a watery darkness. Like the end of everything. But the sound slowly worked its way into Casey's skin, soft caressing sighs, over and over. The little cottage was a cocoon, and Aunt Jess had wrapped him first in a quilt, and then
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I love Zeke's passion in 'Middles'.
Oh, I really like how you describe those butts in 'Ends'. Perfect. :)
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