Random Jottings ~ Werewolf
some werewolves are women, they’re the most frightening
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she wore black, shame it was her fur
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in the silvery moonlight, the werewolf’s eyes gleamed a yellow gleam
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he’d tamed the werewolf, but what was he going to do with her?
the hair and teeth weren’t a problem
but her growls in bed upset the people in the next apartment
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when the moon rose, so did the werewolf
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he had the silver collar, he had the silk sheets, he was bloody stupid
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jack collier
jackcollier7@talktalk.net
he was her true love
shame he was a werewolf
but he was great at fetching sticks
Ancient Roman Sayings Every Man Should Know
cogito, ergo sum
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a healthy mind in a healthy body
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do not burn your bridges behind you
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don’t let the bastards grind you down
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there is no such thing as pure pleasure
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lightning most often strikes the highest tower
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you are never less alone than when you are alone
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lustfulness and fear are the proofs of a degenerate mind
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every new beginning comes from some other beginning’s end
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jack collier
jackcollier7@talktalk.net
plenam lunam dura est domina
the full moon is a harsh mistress
Random Jottings ~ No Such Thing
the theory of everything makes perfect sense when you’re drunk
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quantum physics tells us that;
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there is no such thing as green energy
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in exactly the same way that you can never get something for nothing
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common sense tells us there is no such thing as a free lunch
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experience tells men that there are no women who just want them for themselves
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and all women feel exactly the same about men
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jack collier
jackcollier7@talktalk.net
and just right now
there is no such thing as freedom
Random Jottings #11
the truth is rarely pure, and never simple, unless you’re a cat
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nobody can be wrong all the time
unless they are very, very good at it
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‘you’re right, but I don’t agree…..’ he said
she hit him with a piano
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the wrong love is hard work
on a bad day it’s bloody hard work
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‘what’s the worst that can happen to me…..?’ he asked
‘the truth…..’ she answered
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jack collier
jackcollier7@talktalk.net
a real hero comes in the strangest disguises
Random Jottings #9
of course you’re not scared of me, I’m not the vampire
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‘I adore you…..’ she said. ‘please take your clothes off…..’
‘these aren’t clothes…..’
‘you’re a werewolf, aren’t you…..?’
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she was so fucking hot
and so into being used by the wolf
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the witch wore black satin and lace
the werewolf wasn’t impressed, he much preferred red
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the werewolf came to her, charmed by her soft voice
‘you are lascivious lust incarnate…..’ Red Riding Hood whispered
‘and I like that’
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jack collier
jackcollier7@talktalk.net
Red Riding Hood had almost tamed a werewolf
now what was she going to do with him?
Random Jottings #8
no matter if you’re a vampire or a werewolf, love is still love
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vampires werewolves and demons lurk in the shadows
nothing does a good lurk like a werewolf
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moonlight music and a werewolf
what more could a girl want?
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she should never have gone into that place
it was one of those bars where the nature of werewolves slowly becomes apparent
it’s lucky that she was a real dog
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jack collier
jackcollier7@talktalk.net
dances with werewolves
just don’t show him your throat
in fear of your love
if a witch loves you ~ be very, very afraid
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at dawn’s first window
I’m just a stones throw
from the cold blue sea
last night in her scream
told me she loved me
that it wasn’t a dream
it’s not what it seems
witch passions ecstasy
so lucky so lucky me
please set me free
a man in mortal fear
in fear of your love
please set me free
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jack collier
jackcollier7@talktalk.net
in the midnight moonlight
a witch’s ecstasy will kill you
Dreams of Desire
believe in love, believe in magic, believe in dreams
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Dreaming, I must be dreaming
You have held me in your arms
Magic, it must be your magic
I surrendered to your charms
Dreams, I know I’m dreaming
Or am I really lying next to you
Dreaming, intimate dreaming
In dreams can’t help myself
I’ll fall in love again with you
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jack collier
jackcollier7@talktalk.net
there’s something about a beautiful witch
Just Another Lonely Boy
the soul that sees beauty may sometimes walk alone
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every night is the loneliest night of the week
it brings back memories of being cheek to cheek
with the fabulous woman I loved and lost
every night is when I count the bitter cost
of loving so much, losing her, now the future is bleak
I truly miss her, she was kind, elegant, utterly chic
it’s witchcraft, her dress, her shoes, her face, her hair
enchanted, enraptured, there was no better witch
the most alluring eyes, no lovelier sorceress than her
magnificent, exquisite, charming, bewitching bitch
Hey World, if I could only just see her once more
only a glance, then I’d be back on the right track
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jack collier
jackcollier7@talktalk.net
a most alluring witch
Aphrodite’s Herbalist
there is a quiet garden in the heart of love
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There is a love called herbs
which knows seasons and extractions
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Which chooses and uses through filtration
the pungent scent of timed infusion
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Aromatic alchemical hot liquids
spiritually medicinal herbs magical uses
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Richly potent oils from maceration
concentrated to potion by decoction
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Emollient lipid gynaecium creams
narcotic soporific synergic alcoholate
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Glistens alcoholic secret distillation
Aphrodisiac attention to her golden skin
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Aphrodite’s herbalist
enhances nature’s beautiful love
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jack collier
jackcollier7@talktalk.net
some herbs are more mind enhancing than others
JackCollier7 
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