Ay: Temmuz 2023

Balance

I open the door, and just seeing you there ignites something inside me. You were coming round to discuss our future, serious things; sex is […]

Temmuz 22, 2023

Barber Beckie

I’m never going to another barber again. Not after the haircut I got the other day from Beckie. In the early evening, the other day, […]

Temmuz 22, 2023

Backstage Intrusion

This coffee tasted like shit. Whoever made it probably used stale water from a puddle on the street. You know how the smell of coffee […]

Temmuz 22, 2023

Back Dive Ch. 08

Ch. 08 – Book Learnin’ with Sarah and Sullivan Sarah and Sullivan at the Party: “Yes mam, I’m here to pick up Sarah,” Sullivan said […]

Temmuz 22, 2023

Baby and Me

Thanks again Princesss for helping me again with the editing. Enjoy. * Ruth Pearson had just turned eighteen when she met Gerald Gibson, who was […]

Temmuz 22, 2023

Attorney Fucking, Anyone?

The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemicals: if there is any reaction, both are transformed … Carl Jung We met […]

Temmuz 22, 2023

Avery and Jenna Pt. 13

NO NEED FOR AN APOLOGY One thing that was true of Avery’s city was this: it never slept. Early morning. Late night. Middle of the […]

Temmuz 22, 2023

Aretha

WARNING: English is NOT my first language – I have learned it in school and practiced it a lot in trading, but this is (even […]

Temmuz 22, 2023

At the Coffee Shop

Zoe was working second shift at the coffee shop that was inside the local book store, and was excited to see Tristan coming in that […]

Temmuz 22, 2023

Assets and Liabilities

The black stretch limo moved silently through the downtown street like a shark at dusk. The tinted windows protected the occupants from any nosy onlookers […]

Temmuz 22, 2023