Wanted Again

"She thought her marriage was safe—until one late-night conversation with the wrong man made her remember what it felt like to be truly seen."

The rain had started sometime after midnight, soft at first, then steady enough to turn the city outside AJ’s apartment into a watercolor of amber streetlights and blurred reflections.She stood barefoot in the kitchen wearing an old university sweatshirt, sleeves...

Always Lolita

"The Evolution of an Exhibitionist: Part 13"

(Mid 1980s) I had auditioned for a summer production at a theater in Savanah, where I hoped to work toward my goal of becoming an actress. This, and plenty of time at the beach, is how I planned to spend...

Your Voice, My Hand

"Sometimes anonymity encourages the most powerful intimacy."

It started innocently enough with anonymous chats. You and I were both members of an online group of amateur artists, though you were, and still are, far more talented than I could ever hope to be. I liked the mellow...