This is a reading from Whisker Burn. It’s about 5 minutes long and my practice at reading my stories aloud. I’m not asking for critique. I know I talk too fast (my students told me that all the time) and certain words tripped me up (subset/subsisted), but I wanted to post what I had. You …
I missed the song of the week this week because I just couldn’t get the story to work itself out. Not wanting to forget Andy, I’ve made him my humpday offering. Something Perfectly Imperfect. Prompt: White Noise Word Count: 200 — He slid his hands around her thighs, pulling her down so their bodies met with a …
Words from The Sunday Whirl. I’m a messy combination of half-naked woman and sex hormones. It’s too hot to ache for a body against mine yet that’s exactly what I want. — So… Overheated Needing spread limbs to twine Wind tightly together Please Craving a strong hand Around my sweat slicked throat Fisting through my …
So… This is my late update for the 12 Week Challenge. And I have done… Er… So… Nothing. Nope, not a thing. Someone needs to smack my… Hand. I do know this week’s task was to offer a suggestion for ways to help jump-start your writing and utilizing one of the suggestions mentioned by someone …
The other story wasn’t coming together so I’m tossing you poetry instead. Connected to the first story Dragging me under This need to break you Tie you forever to my side By blood and by breath Bones crushing, crashing down I leave, come back, leave Unable to break free Even as we break each other …
Two songs this week. 1) Litost by Ambassador I watch the scratches as they appear on your face as if from a distance. How can rage, pain, and love live so comfortably inside me, all directed at you? With your sensual looks, I wanted you from the first moment I saw you. It was the …
This has felt like the longest week ever, but I wanted to get this up before my brain shut down completely. Week 4 for PP’s 12 week challenge talks about 3 difficulties we have as writers. After writing them down, we send a piece of work to our mentor, and have them critique the piece. …
Finally a day off! Part 1 Part 2 — Standing in his room – no, definitely suite – ten minutes later, I absently wondered how I got there. How had he managed to sweet talk me into following him back when I told myself I wouldn’t? The anxiety and desire that bubbled through my veins …
I started a Song Of The Week post, but didn’t finish it for a variety of reasons. My intention is to put up something for Andy’s prompt tomorrow, but I already know the odds aren’t in my favor with my schedule. My creativity and muse may end up on vacation. You want to know my biggest …
Riding on the train is a favorite moment of mine. It’s funny that I would like it, considering the crush of rush hours. It’s strangers pressed impossibly close to one another, breathing each other’s air, and pretending ignorance at the feeling of body parts touching so intimately. But what I love about it is the …