Unexpected Visitor, Chapters. 3 And 4

"An abused wife finds refuge at the home and in the arms of a older friend."

Chapter 3Over the next week, Kerry and I continued acting like teenagers in love. We seemed to be teenagers who had sneaked off to a private love nest, even though one of us was well beyond his teen years.Late one...

Time Travel

"An escalation."

•It's been so longJust a faded memory accompaniedby certain urgesBlurry and distortedcontorted by timemore distantthan the horizonI see you my heart racesseratonin surges, intellect turns to retrospectand feeling emerges• •It's hard to believethis unending attractionYou are foreveran irresistable lureYou were always the...

Working Girl Part 3

"Emily gets a special invitation from Larry."

The weekend was rather quiet. Lisa gave me most of it off. She came by my room on Sunday telling me she needed to talk. “Damn, you did a great job with Mr. Holland. He renewed for five more years...

The DreAMerS: part 4

"A love story about a Boy, a Girl and Her Time Machine."

I climbed a purple mountain surrounded by a blood red sea chasing after the girl who floated away from me on a warm breeze.She was wearing a silver and gold skin made of small oval-shaped scales with multi-colored feathers spreading...

The Mountain Cabin

"Written for a woman I used to call Kiss..."

We are lying together in a bedIn a mountain cabin.I can hear the sharp snapping soundsof split pine burning in the fireplace.Embers appear like orange fireflies,Dancing drunkenly.I feel your hand exploring my body,Trying to make all of my body feel...

A Redhead in Thailand

"A 19-year-old SoCal girl discovers her sexuality with a glamorous young Thai prostitute."

Ally sat at the end of a cheap hostel table listening to young Westerners discussing the nuances of social circles back home. She focused more on the slowly advancing time of her iPhone than the chattering of her friends, as...

The Widow Brannigan: part 1

"A young Widows Lessons in Life and Love in rural 1930's America"

The watching crows sat cackling in the skeletal trees as a cold October wind blew through the graveyard as Mr. Brannigan was put into the ground and laid to rest.We stood a ways back from the black-veiled widow as she...