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Adina Roxana Dore
Creative spirit. Healing vibes. Mystical wildling.
11. The inner struggle {EN}
The Lord said once nothing like that should be allowed to live, that which is not of his world... He made that clear and made me think that magic is indeed an enemy that you don't deal with, you destroy...
How can this be, Here, in this world...
Where magic is
Inside...me.

A. Dore
Oct 125 min read
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13. The tea talk {EN}
Thinking of things I'd see open, I wouldn't mind spreading her legs. Her thighs were glowing from behind and glistening in the front from the fabric of her bodice...or dress, I guess?
I took off my jacket and gave it to her. I brushed my fingers over her breast and it felt like warm metal, I moved my hand over her waist and lingered there for a heart beat.

A. Dore
Oct 1112 min read
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14. The walk {EN}
I flicked my finger over the tip of her tail and she lit up again, stopping abruptly. I flicked it twice and it happened again. The third time, she snapped her tail out of my hand and brushed her clothes with it, shaking away the feeling.
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- Don't be like this.
- Like what?
- Annoying. Ungrateful.

A. Dore
Oct 109 min read
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