in the cold light of morning

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in the cold light of morning

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This is my website. I warn you, enter and read the material at your own risk.

This site contains stories and poems that I have written. If you don't like them, then don't read it.

I was alone, falling free, trying my best not to forget, what happened to us, what happened to me, what happened as I let it slip, I was confused by the powers that be, forgetting names and faces, passers by were looking at me, as if they could erase it."

--Placebo, MEDS "meds"

The quote at the top is one of my favourites. I guess that everyone has to have an obsession and I'm guessing that for awhile this will be mine.

Before I started this site I consulted with a friend as to what I should do. She said that she had described why she started one; so here goes nothing.

I started the site becuase it gives me something to occupy my time with, it gives me an outlet. I hope that it works as an outlet for me and a source of amusement (or horror) to others.

Samantha's Note:

I am well aware that fan fiction in itself is a copyright infraction. However, by the time that permission was sought and given the ideas that were swimming in my head would have been long gone. Please take note that all of the stories have a disclaimer. Also take note that most or all of the stories found in the Fan Fiction have male/male sexual content because I am of a sick mind.

If you do not find that this is your cup of coffee or that you are underage and your parents would not appreciate you looking at this material, please go away.

Other than that, my enslavement is for your amusement.