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Deviousness `anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More
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Sta.sh
In the corner of the room
Lies a succubus in waiting.
And in her demonic womb
Is an outcome of mating
Human prey. Indeed, who knew?
It is dawn, and she is nauseous.
Hers is lesson overdue:
Even demons must be cautious.
She was haughty just last night!
Now her feelings in a torrent:
Hatred, love, confusion, spite,
And her offspring is abhorrent.
First, she’s clawing at her loins
Followed by a meek caress.
Next, her howl cry adjoins,
And she’s trying to suppress
Salty tears. “So human,”
She submissively remarks.
“Almost like a mortal woman
Morning after wanton larks.”
Now bound – a silver collar,
Steely bracelet on her wrist.
It seems meaningless to holler,
Threaten, beg, demand, resist.
She has learned, in this last hour,
Scribbling curses in the dust,
That indeed the greatest power
Is the lure of human lust.