Why does clothing hate me?

Clothing and I have a love hate relationship... I love them, they hate me and go out of their way to make my life more difficult. I know, I know they are inanimate objects and not a sentient beings. So like my earlier post states I've lost a ridiculous amount of weight. With that said,... Continue Reading →

I am…

I am a paradox, a conundrum, a series of complexities that usually make no sense. I enjoy the feel of arms wrapped around me, that security that comes with the perfect hug and cuddle. But I sometimes hate being touched. I crave the solitude and strive to have those moments to myself, where I don't need... Continue Reading →

Confidence is your best accessory

There's a whole list of things that I take for granted or forget about on a daily basis. Little things mainly but then there are the occasional big ones. Stuff that while important, seems to slip my mind no matter the circumstance. For instance my feet. They crack and pop on the regular. Years of... Continue Reading →

Dark Corners Excerpt #2

Before she could process what was happening, his hand tangled in her hair, tugging at the strands at the base of her skull all while holding her in place. She wanted more. Craved more. But he was in control and she had given herself freely. Her submission was his. His lips hovered over hers, teasing.... Continue Reading →

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