Articles by Christal

<p> The sun was beginning to sink into the sea. The sky became dark &amp; all of the sudden a violent wave explosion as it crashed on the rocks. This made me think of life, my dreams, my passions.<br /> <br /> Yet.... Wait.... Maybe the dreams I had were wrong. Maybe it was doomed to fail for it was not the not…

<p> The rain is splashing all around me. The air is cool and crisp and my mind is clear. Oh how I love the smell of a rainy day. Everything smells so clean and fresh.<br /> <br /> As I look around I can see the birds playing in the puddles of water on the ground. Back and forth they go, splashing and…

<p> &ldquo;Seduction on the 73rd Floor&rdquo;<br /> <br /> I was supposed to have a date tonight at a fine 5 Star Restaurant here in downtown Atlanta with a guy I really had the hots for. Since it was a few weeks away from Christmas I figured this would be &quot;The night.&rdquo; We had been out a couple times already, and had a…

<p> Life can be a dream that reaches out to the ends of the earth. It is like a never ending ocean, a wave that travels across all time. A wave that is full of turmoil ready to explode on distant shore in distant lands.<br /> <br /> Time stands still for a moment when the wave crashes with great force all of…

<p> It was a dark night and the ship was rocking furiously as the waves crashed against it. The crew was frantically running about. They were trying to hold on &amp; control the sails to keep them from being torn away.<br /> <br /> The only light they had came from the moon so high above. The storm clouds threatened to snuff the…

<p> It was a clear crisp night. The stars were so bright I felt as if I could reach my hand out to touch them. As I reached for the stars I felt as if they began to envelope me with their light. It was like they came down from the sky so high above &amp; swept me off my feet.…

<p> The Fair Maiden<br /> <br /> She had a dream... Of a white chariot.... a tall tower with a fair maiden peering from the window. Hair that flows like ringlets of spun gold down from her head draping beautifully as it falls out of the window &amp; down the tower wall where she is captive. She had a longing for peace, a…

<p> Who is Christal? Well, I grew up in Los Angeles, CA. My life had been fairly simple. My parents loved to garden so we always had a large backyard garden, honey bee hives, fruit trees, goats, chickens, rabbits, dogs &amp; cats. It was by no means a farm, In fact, it was just an average house on a corner lot…

“Kink”: Where Do You Draw The Line? So how “kinky” are you? Are your kinky passions things you've actually executed in a hot sexual, lustful moment of passion, or is it just something that reverberates in your consciousness that you fantasize about on a daily basis? If it's only a fantasy, I'd have to assume that it's extremely kinky. After all…

<p> &ldquo;The Pick-Up At The Disco Fantasy&rdquo;<br /> <br /> When I walked into the bar it felt like the curtain opened, and the stage lights were shining brightly on only me. It was as if time slowed to a snail&rsquo;s pace; like watching a movie in slow motion I was the center of attention. Every guy in the bar immediately had their…