Naked in the Rain

Lana reached across the console and placed her hand on Jess’s thigh. The warmth of his skin radiated through his jeans, and she found herself imagining the absence fabric and impediments like bucket seats and destinations. The windshield wipers hypnotized her as they swiped the rain back and forth, rivulets collected on the far sides…

TMI Tuesday

  1. Who was your favorite cartoon character as a child? 2. What makes you cry? Lots of things. I cry ridiculously easily over some pretty dumb stuff. Sad commercials, youtube videos about animal cruelty (can’t watch those anymore), romantic movies, my kid doing amazing things (recitals, concerts, performances, etc.). I cry when I’m extremely…

Monologue

I hide behind the veil of anonymity, uncovering just enough to feel exposed – baring breasts, hips, a facial silhouette – yet holding back just enough to feel safe. It’s a bizarre balance of telling secrets and keeping them, flirting with discovery, and fearing it. I cannot tell you my name, but I can tell…

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