Picking Up the Pieces: Part 1

"Jennifer helps her friend get back to normal."

I looked down and realized I had a text from Susan.Susan: Hey JennTen minutes>>>>Jenn, are you there?Eight minutes>>>>Please answer.Five minutes>>>>I really need someone to talk to. Can I come over?>>>>Right now?Four minutesJenn: Sorry >>>>Yeah, I'm just finishing some hw >>>>What's going on?...

Look To The Stars

"A spent-love poem"

Look to the stars to find just who you areThat same space runs through your veinsPowered by the sun that shines from afarBurning through the dark and lighting your shameUp and above you, the fire it dancesBrightness captured in sideways...

Urinal Girls: Late Bloomer

"Samantha's circumstances change drastically when she learns she's a human toilet"

Samantha took a long, ragged breath before stepping out onto the office floor. Once upon a time, she’d managed a team in this section of the building, strutting between cubicles in expensive blazers and smart skirts. Now she scurried down...

I Am Not a Lesbian

"A whirlwind plucked at me, drawing me into a maelstrom from which there was no escape."

All afternoon the word "lesbian" jumped out unbidden to ambush my thoughts. At first, I seemed to glimpse it as if from far away and I shied from it, sick and frightened. But as the day wore on, it drew...

Discovery – Part 6

"After masturbating at dinner, Diane goes back to David’s apartment for more lessons."

It was over an hour before David and Diane left the restaurant. She had used the toy to enjoy one more orgasm before they finished.“My legs are weak,” she told David as they walked across the street toward his apartment...

Annie and Her Trees

"Edward didn't understand, but he accepted her anyways."

August 4, 2019I hear a knock at my door. I open it and am shocked at who stands there - Edward!Before I can speak, he takes my hand and leads me out the door."What are you doing?" I yell, trying...

The Pianist

"All it took was one night."

The final crescendo of Lizt's Hungarian Rhapsody No. 2 came crashing down and  I the celebrated 'Angelique' stood from the piano stool. The roar and the clapping of the audience deluged over me as I took an exhausted bow. Sweat...