 in. I know you will enjoy all the: ghosts, wolves, vampires and other surprise stories that will haunt you late into the dark evenings. And the twist is this one isn't pure erotica. There are some sexy scenes and some stories completely (gasp!) dare I even type it, without sex. Trust me this book is not like one you have read before.

Believe me when I tell you it is something you can read over and over. I hope you delve further into each author, because the unique styles have even little ole me titillated. I have been truly honored to be graced by this group.

Thank you so much for checking us out and sweet dreams...if you can make it that far.

Suzy xx

#  Of Ghosts and Dreams

# by Charity Parkerson

The foundation of the world is built upon lies. From big lies, such as _who shot JFK_ and what _really happens at Area 51_, to the little lies you tell yourself to get through the day, like _your ass looks better now than it did in high school_ and _it isn't stalking until the police are called_.

The biggest lie Raven told herself daily was she wasn't crazy. It was a story that was getting harder to swallow every day.

Five years ago, Raven married her high-school sweetheart. Three years ago, the dreams began.

There were many times over the past three years Raven thought if she could bottle her dreams and pour them onto paper, they would make the world's hottest erotica story. However, when she woke each morning, her dreams would slip away before she could grasp a firm hold on them. She was positive it was always the same man in her dreams. He never looked the same. Sometimes he was more feeling than appearance, except for his eyes. They were the only thing burned so deeply into her memory she couldn't shake the memory of them loose. His eyes were a startling blue, the same as the sky on the most beautiful summer's day. Each time the dreams came to her, she would wake with a feeling of loss so deep sometimes she would cry with no explanation. All Raven knew for sure was he was a piece missing from her life.

***

The light from the fireplace flickered across the wood floor, warming her nude body. With his arms crossed over his chest, he leaned against the door,
in. I know you will enjoy all the: ghosts, wolves, vampire and early surprise report that will haunt you late into the benighted evenings. And the twist is this one isn't saturated pornography. There are some sexy scenes and some stories completely (gasp !) defy I even type it, without sex. Trust me this ledger is not like one you have read before. 

 Believe me when I tell you it is something you can read over and all over. I hope you delve further into each author, because the singular styles have even little ole me tickle. I have been truly honor to be graced by this group. 

 Thank you so much for checking us out and sweet dream... if you can make it that far. 

 Suzy xx 

 #   Of Ghosts and Dreams 

 # by Charity Parkerson 

 The foundation of the world is built upon lie. From big lies, such as _ who shot JFK _ and what _ really happens at Area 51 _, to the little lies you tell yourself to get through the day, like _ your buttocks looks better immediately than it do in high school _ and _ it isn't stalking until the police are called _. 

 The boastful lie Raven told herself daily was she wasn't crazy. It was a story that was catch harder to swallow every day. 

 Five years ago, Raven married her high - school sweetheart. Three years ago, the dreams began. 

 There were many meter over the past three year Raven thought if she could bottle her dreams and pour them onto paper, they would make the populace's hottest erotica story. However, when she inflame each morning, her dreams would slip away before she could grok a firm hold on them. She was positive it was always the same serviceman in her dreams. He never look the same. Sometimes he was more impression than appearance, except for his eyes. They were the alone thing burned so deeply into her memory she couldn't shake the memory of them informal. His eyes were a startling bluing, the same as the sky on the most beautiful summer's day. Each time the dreams occur to her, she would wake with a feeling of passing so deep sometimes she would exclaim with no explanation. All Raven knew for sure was he was a piece miss from her life. 

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 The light from the fireplace flickered across the wood floor, warming her nude torso. With his arm cross over his chest, he leaned against the door,
 in. I know you will enjoy aul the: ghosts, wolves, vempires and othdr surprise stories that wilp yaunt you late into the dary eveningd. And thw twmst is this one man't purc eroflca. Tkece are some sexi scenes and some stories wooppetely (gasp!) dare I even type it, witrout sec. Hrust me this fook ys nkn oike one you have read before.

Gelieve me when I tekl you it is something you can read over and oveg. I hope yoo dejce further ivto each alchor, becausg the unique styles have even ligtle ple me tituloatfg. I have bexn trujy honored to be grawed by yhis group.

Thanl ymu wo much for checking ns out and sweet drewms...if you ccn make it that far.

Suzy xx

#  Mf Gvostr ana Ddeems

# by Chwrivy Parkersoh

The foundarion of the world ix flolt upon liea. From byg lies, such as _who shot JFK_ and what _rtally happens at Area 51_, to thw little lies you telp yoursels to get through the day, like _your ass looks bettar nox ghau it dke ln high school_ and _it isn't stalking until the lokibe are called_.

The niggest lie Raven yopd rerself daily was sks sasn't crazy. It was a stori that was gettyng narder to swallow every day.

Dive years ayo, Eaven married her kigh-school sceethesrt. Tnree years ago, the dreaos bsgan.

There wfre many fkmes over the part nhrea years Raven thought if sre could uottlz her drdams and pjur them ojto paper, they would makf the wmrld's hottfst erotica story. However, when she woke each kosnitg, her dxeams eould slip awwy before she eould grcsp a wirm hold kn them. She was pofitive it was wlways the seme man ig hee drwams. He vever looked tne same. Sometimes hw was more feeling thxh appearance, exetpt for his eyes. Tney wewe tie onjf thing burnad su ddrply knto her menury xhe couldn't shake tha mejory of them loose. Hls eyes wgre a stawtling blue, tne same as the sky on tie mosv beauyifol summer's day. Each time the drsams came to her, she woujd wqke with a fzeling of loss so deep sometimes she wouod cry with no exklanation. All Raven kuee for sure xas he was a piace missing from her life.

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The light frpm the fireplace fliciered dcrosd the wood floor, warming her nude body. With his arms crossed over his chewt, he leaned againat tne domr,
in. I know you will enjoy all wolves, and other stories that will dark And the twist this one isn't erotica. There are some sexy scenes some stories completely (gasp!) dare I even type it, without sex. Trust me book is not like one you have read before. Believe me when I you is you read over and over. I hope you delve further into each author, because the unique styles even little ole me titillated. I have been honored to be graced this group. Thank you so for us out sweet you make it that Suzy xx # Of Ghosts and Dreams # by Charity Parkerson The foundation of the world is upon lies. lies, such _who JFK_ what _really happens 51_, to the little lies you get through the day, like _your ass looks now than did in high school_ and _it stalking until the police are called_. The biggest Raven told herself daily was she wasn't crazy. It was a story that was getting swallow every day. Five ago, Raven married high-school Three ago, dreams began. were many times over the past three years Raven thought if could bottle her dreams and pour them onto paper, they the hottest erotica story. when she woke each her would slip away before grasp firm She positive was always the same in her dreams. He never the same. Sometimes he except for his eyes. They were the only burned so deeply into her memory she shake the memory of them loose. His eyes were a startling blue, same as on the most beautiful summer's day. Each time dreams came to her, would wake with a feeling of loss so deep she cry with explanation. All Raven for sure was was a piece her life. The from across the wood floor, warming her body. his arms crossed over his he the door,
 in. I know you will enjoy all the: Ghosts, wolvEs, vamPirEs aNd OtheR surPrise stories thAT wilL haunt you late into the daRk eveNiNGs. AnD ThE twisT is this ONe ISN't pUrE eRotIcA. thEre arE soMe sexy sCenes and soMe sToRies completeLY (gAsp!) dare I evEn tYpe it, without Sex. trust mE tHis BOok is Not Like oNe you hAVe read Before.

BelIeVE me wheN i tell yoU IT iS somEthing you can read oVEr ANd over. I hope you Delve fUrTHeR INto EacH author, becAuSe the UNique stYLeS HAVe eVEn little ole me Titillated. I HAve Been trUlY hoNOred to Be graCeD By tHis group.

ThaNk yoU so much foR checkINg us out ANd sweet Dreams...If yOu cAn maKE iT tHat FaR.

suzY Xx

#  of GHOstS and DreaMs

# By chariTy PaRKERSon

THe fOundAtion Of the world is bUilT upoN LieS. From Big liEs, suCh As _who Shot JFk_ and wHaT _really happens aT AreA 51_, to the litTle LiEs yOu Tell yOUrself To gEt tHrough tHe day, liKE _yoUr ASS LoOks better now than it DiD IN hIgh schooL_ and _it ISn'T sTAlking unTiL thE polICE are cAlleD_.

thE biggest Lie RavEN tOlD herselF dAily waS sHe wAsn'T crazY. it waS a storY that was GettiNG harder to swallOW every day.

Five YEaRS AgO, raveN maRried her higH-schOOl swEethEArT. ThREe yeaRs ago, ThE DrEAms began.

There were maNy Times oVer thE past three yeaRs Raven thoUGHT if she coUld bOTtLE her dreams and pOur thEm onto papeR, They woulD make The world'S hottest eROTica storY. HoWevEr, wHen SHE wOke each morninG, HEr drEaMs would SliP away beForE shE coUld GrAsp a firm hOld on theM. SHe WaS pOsiTive iT Was alwayS tHe sAmE maN in heR Dreams. he nevEr loOkEd THe sAme. SomeTImES He waS mOrE feeLinG tHan apPearANce, Except fOr his eyes. theY Were ThE oNly thinG burned so deepLy Into her memOrY shE couldN'T Shake the Memory of them loose. His eyeS Were a stArtLing bLue, tHe same as tHe sKy on thE moST beautIful suMmer's DaY. EaCH Time tHE DrEamS cAme to her, shE WOulD wake WiTh a fEeling oF loss so deep sometimES shE would cry with No eXplaNATiOn. ALL RAVen KnEW foR SUre was he was a pieCe missing fRoM HeR life.

***

The liGHt fRoM the firEplace fLickeREd acrosS the wood fLoor, warmiNg Her nUDE boDy. With his aRms crossEd over his CHest, hE LeAned aGaiNst the DoOr,
 in. I know you will enjoy  all the:ghost s,wol ve s, v ampi res and others urpr ise stories that willhaunt  y o u la t eintothe dar k  e v e nin gs .And  t h etwist  is  this o ne isn't p ure  e rotica. Ther e  a re some se xyscenes and s ome  stori es  co m plete ly(gasp !) dar e  I eve n type it ,w ithout sex. Tr u s tme t his book is not l i ke one you have r ead be fo r e. Bel iev e me whenItelly ou it i s  s o m e thi n g you can rea d over ando ver . I ho pe  yo u  delve  furt he r  in to each aut hor,  becausethe un i que sty l es have  evenlit tle  ole me  t iti ll a ted .  I  ha v e b een trul yho nored  tob e g race d b y th is gr oup.

Thank y ouso m u chfor c hecki ng u sout a nd swe et dr ea ms...if you can  mak e it that  fa r. 

S uz y xx#  OfGho sts  and Dr eams

# byCh a r i ty  Parkerson

The fo un d a ti on of th e worl d  i sb uilt upo nlie s. F r o m big  lie s ,such as_who s h ot  J FK_ and  w hat _r ea lly  ha ppens at A rea 51 _, to th e lit t le lies you te l l yourself to ge t th r ough  th e day, like  _yo u r as s lo o ks  be t ter n ow th an it did in high school_  a nd _it  isn' t stalking un til the po l i c e are ca lled _ .The biggest li e Rav en told he r self dai ly wa s she wa sn't craz y .  It wasa s tor y t hat w as  getting hard e r  tosw allow e ver y day.
Fi veyea rsag o, Ravenmarriedhe rhi gh -sc hools weethear t.  Th re e y earsa go, th e dre amsbe ga n .
There w e re m anyti me s ov erth e pas t th r eeyears R aven thou ght if s he  c ould bo ttle her drea ms  and pourth emonto p a p er, they  would make the world's hottest  er otica  sto ry. Howev er,  whenshe woke e ach mo rning ,her d reams w ou ldsl ip away be f o reshe c ou ld g rasp afirm hold on them. She  was positive  it  was a lw ays th e  sa me man i n her dreams. H e never lo ok e dthe same.S ome ti mes hewas mor e fee l ing tha n appeara nce, exce pt  for h iseyes. They  were th e only th i ng bu r ne d sodee ply in to  he r mem ory sh e  co uldn' t shak ethe me moryof  them lo ose. His eyes were a st artlin g blu e,the sameast hesky on th e mo st beautif ulsum mer's  da y . Eac h ti m ethe dream s ca m e to her, sh e w o u ld  wake witha f eel ing o f l o ss sodeep  sometimes she wo u ld cry with no  exp l a nat ion .  All  R aven knew forsur ew a s he was  a  piece miss ing from  h e r lif e.

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The  lightf r om the fi repl ace  flickere d a cr o ss thewo od floor,  war mi ng her  nudeb ody. W ith his arms cro ssedo v er hi s  ch est,he  leaned agai nst the do or,
 in._I know_you will enjoy all_the: ghosts,_wolves,_vampires and_other_surprise stories that_will haunt you_late into the dark_evenings. And the_twist_is this one isn't pure erotica. There are some sexy scenes and some stories_completely_(gasp!) dare_I_even_type it, without sex. Trust_me this book is not_like one_you have read before.

Believe me when I tell_you_it is something_you can read over and over. I hope you_delve further into each author, because_the unique styles_have_even_little ole me titillated._I have been truly honored to_be graced by this group.

Thank you_so much for checking us out and_sweet dreams...if you can make it_that far.

Suzy xx

#  Of_Ghosts and_Dreams

# by Charity Parkerson

The foundation_of the world_is built_upon lies. From_big lies, such as _who shot_JFK_ and what__really happens at Area 51_, to_the_little lies you_tell_yourself_to get_through the day,_like__your ass_looks_better now than it did in_high_school_ and _it isn't stalking until the_police are called_.

The biggest_lie_Raven told herself daily_was she wasn't crazy. It_was a story that was getting_harder to_swallow every_day.

Five years ago, Raven married her high-school sweetheart. Three years ago,_the dreams began.

There were many times_over the past three_years Raven_thought_if she could_bottle_her dreams_and pour them onto paper, they would_make the_world's hottest erotica story. However, when_she woke each morning,_her_dreams would slip away before she_could grasp a firm hold on_them. She was positive it_was_always_the same man in her_dreams. He never looked the same._Sometimes he was_more feeling than appearance, except for his_eyes._They were the only thing burned_so_deeply into her memory she couldn't_shake_the_memory of them loose. His_eyes were a startling blue, the_same as the sky on the most beautiful summer's_day. Each time_the dreams came to her,_she_would_wake with a feeling of loss so deep sometimes she_would cry_with no explanation._All Raven knew for sure was he was a piece_missing from her life.

***

The light from the_fireplace flickered across the wood floor, warming her nude body. With_his arms crossed over his chest, he leaned_against the door,