...you've always got gratitude to give. In fact, I think you've got more comments on my wall than anyone else.
...Don't get me wrong - I'm not telling you to stop. Continue, by all means.
I also never answered your question on August: Too Much for Two...
My answer is Yes, he drowned her. Not sure why, myself, but I assume the man was simply out of his mind - possibly obsessed with sustaining solitude; perhaps an amplified version of my own psychological nature.
I've got quite a few reads of yours to catch up on.
Why yes, I had at her like a Martian war lord with his plate full of harmoniums and a bowl of Venusian cottage cheese. Of course we were pretty high on moonshine poured over regolith. We made a hellacious din that must have been heard by earth's core itself. Oh she was gourmet epicurean delight. In we may well have changed the fate of the human race. Not all succubi are horrendously lascivious bitches, many are just really horny wenches that rarely get enough and want to satisfy totally.
Oh I don't know I can be quite the pilferous wheedling finagler but your entirely correct we don't have the right to put on a plunderous pillaging usurper. I agree people should consider the possible ramifications of what they write and submit. What was it that comedian said when I was young "writer responsible for all problem he create". Words of wit and wisdom!
Hey dude, thanks for the comments and response! I don't usually get those too often- at least not in a row, haha. You're a great writer, so I'm feeling pretty flattered. I'll make sure to leave a few more tips on your pieces, as to make it even, huh?
How was your day? Did I take too long to reply?
Take care of yourself, yeah?