I took this photo over a year ago. My guess is I was trying to do a pose (or jump?) that turned out funky. I usually delete outtakes, but maybe I thought I could do something with it. Here’s the something for prompt weekend!
I’m very good at convincing myself I don’t need touch. Too good, actually. Long periods without it and I stop thinking about it. Same as I do with sex. I block it out so I don’t crave it even if it’s what I need. The other bad thing is I’ve been touched when I haven’t …
All my life, I’ve been considered the quiet one in my family. The one who would, as a baby, sit quietly as long as I could see other people. I didn’t have to talk and didn’t really need to play with others. I like living alone. Prefer it honestly, because my space is my own …
I was looking at a ghost. It had to be. My coffee was frozen midway to my mouth when I saw her walk in. Her eyes slanted just so, her lower lip fuller than her top, the left eyebrow just slightly higher than the right, and a birthmark just behind her ear. It was me. …
I like being naked. While I have areas of my body I wished looked nicer, perkier, or less dimpled, as a whole none of that makes me uncomfortable with being naked. I come from a very naked family. Mom will strip out of her clothes in front of any family member and she does not …
Between these thighs lies beauty. Between these thighs lies wonder. Here lies something most heavenly
The town overflows with the promise of a party. The way his fingers tickle up my leg as we weave through the crowd sends my joy higher. I want to dance with him under the red lanterns and stringed lights, swaying to the band I hear playing in the distance. His hand finds mine as …
This week’s Wicked Wednesday is about mental illness. I’ve written a little about being anxious in my A post for the A to Z challenge. That is an undiagnosed issue I have as a well as being a perfectionist, but that’s not necessarily a problem. I’d kind of like to talk about something unrelated, but …
Part 1 and part 2 Accidental novel – “Welcome.” A voice behind her sent her heart leaping from her chest to lodge on her throat. She cleared it well enough to scream so loud her ears rang. Scrambling to the side, her back hit the wall. A little man wearing a black vest and black …
