I've Moved!

This has been fun, hasn't it? I've gone all professional-like now and I've got my own (shiny) website. Or rather, I've got three, but you can find them all through http://elenyalewis.co.uk. I won't be updating this site anymore but please come over and join me at the all New (Slightly) Erotic Musings of Elenya Lewis, The Timeline or Monkey Tales. Thanks so much for being awesome and I hope I won't lose you just because everything is in a different place now. E...

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Tales of Cheeky Monkeys...

I have never done a #SinfulSunday post before. And arguably this one is a bit tongue-in-cheek. But I'm posting it anyway, because it means a lot to me. These monkeys belong to myself and SmutMuppet. I almost live vicariously through them as they are together and Muppet and I seldom are. So indulge me for a moment, if you will. The point of putting this post here is actually a small plug - I will be starting a sex blog soon that I have already alluded to in The Timeline and all three of these sites will come under elenyalewis.co.uk. So watch this space for Monkey Tales - my latest sordid little project. And in the meantime, I leave you with these...

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I'll Be Back

I began this blog almost a year ago. I've come on an incredibly long way in almost a year. I wrote 51 posts in 2011 - about enough for one every week. I've written a lot of fiction. I've learned a lot about publishing and how to write. I submitted my first piece to an editor. (The anthology is no longer going ahead, so it won't be published any time soon, but I still subbed!) I've met some absolutely fantastic people, both virtually and in real life. And I've learned a lot about myself. This time last year I was just starting to learn about myself - I'm still learning (and always will be) but I know more about myself now than I think I'd learned...

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NaNoWriMo 2011, Excerpt 4

Follow the tag Nipisi for more from this work in progress... Juliet sat with her back to the door and pushed like her life depended on it. “You have to let me in,” said the Nipisi on the other side. “No I don't,” she thought back, too concentrated on the exertion of trying to keep the door shut to manage physical words. She couldn't keep them out. They were stronger than her. But she was going to try for as long as she could. She would retain her humanity. They could not stop her from remembering any more. They couldn't break her. They would not break her. Right here, with her back pressed against the door, she was sending them a message...

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NaNoWriMo 2011, Excerpt 3

Follow the tag Nipisi for more from this work in progress! Dark. Always dark. When there was so much light in her dreams it was hard to understand why it was so dark every time she woke up. She was shaking a little bit and her body was too hot. It had been a few days since the last harvest and her body was tight and tingling. Her nipples were sore and her cunt throbbed and her skin felt flushed and over-sensitive. When she rolled over in the bed and the cover touched her she moaned, as though someone else were touching her. She needed to be fucked. She found her fingers drawing towards her clit and wondered what she was doing. She didn't...

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Escape From the Pleasure Planet ~ The Synopsis

This should give you a little insight into what my NaNoWriMo is about. For simplicity's sake, I'm only posting excerpts from Juliet's point of view here, but Abby and Simon should pop up later on! ~~ Simon and Abby have arrived at Entero, the galaxy reowned “Pleasure Planet,” for the seventh and final time. Exhausted and disillusioned after years of searching Entero for Simon's missing childhood friend, they are all but out of hope. A chance meeting with a stranger throws up a vital clue which could lead them to an answer – but they're no longer so sure they want to find out what it is. Juliet is all but declaring mental war on the...

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NaNoWriMo 2011, Excerpt 2

Another excerpt from Escape From the Pleasure Planet. This is a few chapters later on from this bit. It was a starry, starry night... [Juliet] couldn't open her eyes, and she couldn't move. There was nothing but an inky haze. She couldn't access her mind map and she was confused. Was she awake or asleep? Was she dreaming? Images flashed in her vision, their details obscured and indistinct. Faces that she didn't quite remember surrounded her. Voices echoed in her ears that she was sure she'd heard before. She sighed inwardly. Her mind was now a battlefield, the casualties of several years of memory repression and mental manipulation and the...

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