You rest. It’s something I always think about, but don’t practice as I should. I push through when I need to stop and take that nap. Take the nap. I’m trying to look after my health more, but I’m trying to remember it’s okay to have a small piece of cake. A small piece is …
I’m reminded of how fragile things are. How something sudden can upend the life as we know it. The insanity that’s been plastered plastered all over the news reminds us of how bat shit crazy the world is at times. Crazies are always trying to take over the world and destroy it in the process. …
It’s been… a while. I’ve been struggling of late. The first time in a long time where I haven’t had much of an urge to write that wasn’t brought on by some form of depression. The spark… is just absent. It makes me nervous, but not as nervous as usual, which is hard to process. …
Night shift 2 + No Brain Power = very short story. Back to the other story tomorrow. She rolled to her stomach and scooted to the edge of the bed to plant her feet on the floor. “Fuck me like this.” Flipping up her robe, she arched her back and spread her legs. “Please.” She’d …
This has been good to do, and I even managed a little story in the mix. It may be something I attempt every so often. Please enjoy this last photo
Presented with the opportunity… “You keep bending over in front of me. Are you asking for something?” “I’d make it more obvious if I wanted something.” Crossing to the bed, she bent over the bed and flipped up her skirt to bare herself. Looking back over her shoulder, she smiled when she saw his eyes …
This was an honest look. Wilson jumped in
