Letter to the Black Roses Society

[CASPER]

~* Backed up & kinda spell checked *~

I thank you friends for bearing witness to my original work in progress
If you've seen in print anything like this please advise me
I'm waiting for the Hacker to show his IP again



{ Plagiarists take note }
: Know this story is backed up on many sites.



~* An Odd letter to the Black Roses Society *~

Dear Black Roses

I've never written a letter like this be for.
How do they start these things ? Oh yes..

I never thought anything like this would ever happen to me.

I am a second year student at an all girls collage on the North shore of England..
Last quarter my whole world changed.

It was the 2nd day of our new class schedule, I was on campus,
just another girl in a sea of white linen shirts & plaid skirts..

I had never understood what the Charva ," Townie Boys", really saw in our uniforms
& I had honestly never looked at another girl the way I did, that day...

All that was about to change...

I had heard a rumor of a new girl in the dorms across from mine,
They said she was odd & they called her a "Goth"...
To be honest I had no idea what that a goth was but I pretended to understand,
well you know," just to fit in.."
Although they are my friends,
I know the other girls can be kind of bitchy to any one who's not
" well like us. "

When I saw the new girl I knew right away
"She was not like any of my friends."

Oddly what struck me at first was how confidently she walked across the green.
She was petite, maybe 5 ft tall
but she walked as though she towered over the world.

She had an undeniable beauty I had never known befor..

Her hair was so black it shimmered with blue fire lights in the early morning sun.
Dark sun glasses completely hid her eyes
but some thing in the ever so small smirk of her blood red lips
made me imagine they were sparkling with the humor of some private knowledge...

My own lips felt suddenly dry & oddly warm..

I remember how the breeze of her passing stride caused her uniform to cling
& embrace her every curve.
Clearly she was in violation of the school dress code..

She wore no under garments & her blouse had no buttons above mid bosoms..

I was fascinated by the odd pendant shining from the cleavage of her small but firm & perky breasts.

Her nipples strained so against the thin white fabric of her blouse,
in contrast to her fair skin & compact frame, I could tell they were large & dark .

As if waking from a dream,
I was embarrassed to find I had been unconsciously touching my own breasts.

My heart raced as I quickly dropped my hands
& looked about the public court hoping no one els had noticed..

Thankfully none of my friends had seen us.

But when I looked back, the odd new girl was gone.

~*~

That night, I dreamed of an ornately gilded iron scroll work gate in the form of a circled star.

As I approached, it opened as if beckoning me in..

There I walked in a midnight garden
where white cherry blossoms slowly drifted in the air like snow flakes,
carpeting the ground & swirling about the odd, yet undeniably beautiful,
budding plumes of black roses that bloomed in greeting at my passing..

The garden had many delights
but those roses had an aroma of such a heady sweet musk,
I could not resist the sensation..
Unforgettably the dream seemed all too real & I licked my lips with antisapation..

Shuttering I released a sigh of ravenous pleasure.
Responding to the warmth & desire in my breath,
the black roses folded out their petals revealing a sweeter inner blossom of vibrant pink ..

The petals of this hidden garden bled from it's heart, honey suckle white droplets of dew.

Gently I kissed the inviting pedals
& I was immediately awoken in a convulsive rapture more complete than any pleasure I had know befor..

After some long moments of sacred silence,
I looked at the clock, It was midday,
I had missed all my mourning shedual..

Amazingly, I ," Little miss never late to class / Death be for ditch ",
I simply did not care...

I just kicked off the covers
& stretched from head to toe the fullness of my self satisfaction.
Then still smiling I rolled from my bed & walked on lightly trembling legs into the bath.

I prepared my shower & turned stretching once more as I was about to undress.

That is when I noticed some thing odd in the mirror..

Not only were my favorite comfy cotton panties soaked through & through with,
How to say it ? "My own passions nectar, "
but there was also a tiny blood stain, in the shape of a perfect rose blossom...

[Shadow Godd]

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Not to worry
It will be saved in more than one vault


Well Done
&
Keep 'em


Yes
You know what I mean.

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[CASPER]

Great news !

I found another old writers site where I used to Mod
Many Vintage Casper bits there.

Plagiarists & Hackers be aware

I truly hope you enjoy my writings
but
this stuff is only free to read here.
Please, don't try to claim it as your own.

I now got hard copies & dated back ups on many sites.