Palemoon's Wondrous Lunar Cavern

[palemoon2035]

Oh, I saw you...I just didn't want to jump you immediately upon my arrival

Jump away. Who needs a Wondrous Cavern anyway?

 

[SinfulLittleOne]

Jump away. Who needs a Wondrous Cavern anyway?

runs in and jumps a moon

It was a hit and cuddle!!!

 

[Annisthyrienne]

runs in and jumps a moon

It was a hit and cuddle!!!

*Runs in and jumps on a Sinful Little One, covers her in kisses, gropes her sexy little butt, and blows a raspberry on her tummy. Then kisses and cuddles Moon too.*

 

[SinfulLittleOne]

*Runs in and jumps on a Sinful Little One, covers her in kisses, gropes her sexy little butt, and blows a raspberry on her tummy. Then kisses and cuddles Moon too.*

Mmmmmmm sighs dreamily

 

[palemoon2035]

*Runs in and jumps on a Sinful Little One, covers her in kisses, gropes her sexy little butt, and blows a raspberry on her tummy. Then kisses and cuddles Moon too.*

*is cuddled and sighs with content*

Mmmmmmm sighs dreamily

What a dreamy place to be right now.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

If I licked you both all over, would you go 'Ewww!' ?

 

[palemoon2035]

If I licked you both all over, would you go 'Ewww!' ?

Ewww? What is there to "ewww" about? I would be in heaven.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

But I'd get you all wet.....with spit. Ewww!

 

[palemoon2035]

It has been so long since I have been to this place. It almost feels like a different home than it was when I first created it. I often get wrapped up in the real world, I forget the beauty of the worlds I can create in my mind. Perhaps I am not the most talented writer in all the world. I confuse placement of commas and semi-colons. I often repeat words or lack the vocabulary to truly convey what I am trying to get across. Still, it is good enough for me...and my cowriters enjoy my writing. That says something.

So I sit here in the great room in my cavern on thd Moon. Why? Because I can. I can do anything while I am here. My imagination knows no boundaries. My feet are propped up on the end of this short sofa, my back leaning against a pillow, my blank book open and a quill in my hand.

I am thinking about something set in the 1940s. A woman producing and directing a show of some sort. Perhaps musical theatre. She casts an actress who is ambitious and seeks to take more and more control of her part and ultimately the show itself. All the while, these two have an almost volatile sexual relationship. They fight for control in the bedroom and this parallels their struggle for control over the show. Hmmm...I will need a domme partner who will challenge my domme tendencies.

 

[palemoon2035]

In the morning light
there is nothing so pure
as those objects which I see
bathed in the sun's light

For in the morning light
all has just awoken after a night of darkness
without such light their essence was alive,
but without illumination

In the morning light, all is new again
as if God's breath filled all which I see before me
bringing life to that which seemed lifeless
giving beauty to all which I see before me

In the morning light
there is hope, there is love,
there is peace
in the future which I can only now see

 

[palemoon2035]

Somehow when you come back to see something you wrote 6 years ago, it is far more important and has more meaning now than it ever did then.