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The Blue Dress

A young man sat beneath the pale humid sky and thought of girl.

This girl wore a blue dress and smelled of a pale melancholy he could not place. He knew her to be tender; this he tasted himself — but it was her eyes, her vigilant, half swollen eyes that spoke of her fear to love.

It had been not a fortnight before her sleep was robbed. Cherubim masked thieves of mental reprieve danced upon her brow as the tiny blonde hairs between her lips, and her lips, stood at attention through night's end.

A yearning had consumed her. She wanted more than to fuck him; fucking was for lesser men, and she fancied herself a worthy woman.

quote of the day:

My ideas are my whores.
Denis Diderot 

The Art of Fiction No. 213 Dennis Cooper

“I think pornography is a very rich medium, and I’ve studied it closely and learned quite a lot as a writer from it. Porn charges and narrows the reader’s attention in a swift, no-nonsense way, and it creates an anxious, intimate, and secretive atmosphere that I find very helpful as a way to erase the context around my characters and foreground their feelings, their psychological depths, their tastes. But I’m also always interested in subverting and counteracting porn’s effect, and the sex in my books is never merely hot.”