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 From TxM6 Taxi Murders Sextet Hyperfiction Novel
http://www.taximurders.com/enfer

TxM6 is entirely a work of fiction for adults only.
Copyright (c) 2000 Sean Farragher

Runaway IV
0949Xrunaway0266X.htm
Emma Cavanaugh DOB:  8/10/1974

November 29, 1987                

Don't like I kill liars he said. Don't hurt. I wanted him to 
spank my ass. He did. Didn't feel like Gail or my Dad, 
exactly. 

Much harder. He didn't play, hold back. Step Mom did beat me 
good last time. Told her I'd run away, called me a slut and 
shit. I called her a lesbo queer. Stop strutting your tits 
around with your daddy, she said, I got more than you bitch, 
better I know what you're doing. You know I really like... 
cooking. Making bread. Why, you're so skinny, then really, 
flower dust on my arms, Mud up to my knees, Digging in the 
garden. Zinnias. Making red and green and blue grow. Big 
time. 

Many years of blue, writing the sky will fall down chicken 
little. Be kind to your little sister, Missy, I said to 
Melissa. 

I only wanted to be a baby, a doll mind you, not fake, a real 
baby, hate fuckin plastic things. Johnny has this black 
plastic dildo he sticks up his ass and my cunt. So fucken 
fat, how he gets it up his ass, I'm not sure. Got the sex 
talk back. Can't get away. You like my grits don't you. What 
a fucken laugh.

Big man, terrible like me talking dirty, as you say, too BI, 
MODERN.



More erotica and other works by Sean Farragher:

http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Sean_Farragher/


Sean  Farragher

Poetry Site: http://www.farragher.com

TxM6 Sites:
http://www.taximurders.com
http://www.taximurders.com/enfer
http://www.taximurders.com/lcfallon
http://www.taximurders.com/paradisio   (forthcoming)

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