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Based on "Mirror" by Sylvia PlathI am clear and precise. I harbor no illusions.What I see before me, I become immediately.I am unta
...nted by desire or hate.I am not hurtful, I cannot lie --I am small, but all-seeing.I spend my days gazing on a movie poster opposite me.The wall is cracked plaster. I know it's every freckle.Every crack, every defect, every flaw is part of me.Light and shadow, Faces through time interrupt me.Now I am a prism, refracting all possibilities.A man. Talirecalled her diary during this crucial time: November 3-Met with Canin'Connie, she weighed me at 142 pounds and called me a lard ass. She made me getdown on my knees to kiss her feet and beg to be delivered of my excess weight. November 6-Met with Canin'Connie again, I weighed in at 146, which I explained as having had to chow downat the Bowieville Prayer Breakfast for Orphan Albinos. Connie told me that therewas no excuse. She is an intimidating woman with short blond hair and huge. "It runs across my grandfather's farm." Was Gracie your mother?" The shadow of intense pain clouded her face."Yes, she was my mother, but my parents were killed in a car accident last year, and I live with my grandparents now." Her voice caught like she was stifling a sob as she explained. "I'm sorry, I still miss them a lot. My name is Amy Parker, but you haven't told me who you are, although I suspect you're Jimmy McCain. Gramps said you were about my age and lived over this way." Yea, I'm. She spread his precum up and down his shaft, allowing her hand to glide faster. His hand tensed around hers as his hips rocked faster. Every so often, she paid special attention to the head of his cock, tugging him towards her body. Within minutes, Emmett’s body jerked forward and a deep groan sounded from his throat as he came apart in her hand. She gasped as she felt his wetness dripping down their fingers. Her freehand ran up his bicep and stopped to rest on his cheek. She brought his face.Read More 
