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Angelus
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Angelus
©Virginia Alison, 2011


Her soul ached for a kiss, a touch, just the mere waft of breath on skin, and she hoped that luck would be with her tonight. Dressed in a mere scrap of material, high-heeled boots and a black mask, she gazed at her reflection in the mirror. The dinner invitation, written on what she hoped was pigskin, throbbed in her hand.

I request your company for dinner, on the morrow at 7.30. Forever yours, Angelus.

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Together Forever in Eternity
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Together Forever in Eternity
©Virginia Alison, 2011



Did she care? Oh yes, she cared, as her sobbing that took her deep into the velvet night would attest. Bereft of tears by four am, her face swollen and throat sore from the non-stop crying, she felt lost and so, so alone. Never before had she felt so much pain as her heart bled with grief, how could he do this to her?

It had all started a few months ago. Cara decided to go the star-studded event up town, and having bought a ticket, which set her back a few dollars, all she then had to get was a costume. Halloween was an easy one, lots of blood and wild red hair, a nice tight little Basque, fish net stockings and eh voila, vamp extraordinaire!

 

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Idiots Anonymous

Idiots Anonymous
©Virginia Alison, 2011

Closing the laptop with tears streaming down her face, she stomps off into the bedroom, slamming the door behind her. Throwing herself onto the bed, she sobs until she can sob no more. Trembling and wracked with pain, she finally crawls beneath the black satin coverlet, and closes her eyes. Tossing and turning, his truthful words flow through tormented thoughts, and as she drifts into a dreamless sleep, she resigns herself to feeling like an idiot.

The sun is low on the horizon as Talia hauls herself out of bed. Grabbing a cup of tea, she wanders onto the balcony shivering a little as the cool spring wind blowing down the valley flows over her skin. The red glow spreads across the sky, tingeing the black clouds with a pink hue,  and as the sun disappears with a flash, Talia smiles, yes she is an idiot, time to pulls her britches up and get her arse into gear, she will not let this little glitch in life’s tapestry defeat her.

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Poochie's Dream
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Poochie's Dream
©Virginia Alison, 2011

He no longer took any notice of her and she realised that her magnetism had faded into the back of his mind, just as it does over time. There were always more important things to do, he always had time to meet his friends at the weekend, time to go to the race track, but never time to pay any attention to her. Over the months Poochie – this is what he always used to call her – started feeling worn out, run down and neglected. Yes, he still came home at the usual time; they still ate dinner together, drank a bottle of wine, watch TV and then went to bed. He still made love to her, but the spark had gone and she could not get it back. She obviously bored him.

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