I made a mistake when posting and numbering stories. Please skip forward a few days and read story #6 first! There he was, dancing to the words spoken by Dayffed. Spins, crouches, leaps. All in tune to the words and the drums. It was hard to connect this whirling dervish to the quiet man who'd… Continue reading Beltane Fest (Story #7)
The clouds part... “What'cha doin' Sweetie,” he asked. “Writing,” she said. “What'cha writin'?” he asked. “A story,” she said as she concentrated on the screen ahead of her. He walked over and looked over her shoulder. “What kinda story are you writing?” he asked. “Erotica,” she answered. “Erotica as in hugs, kisses and sex?” “Yes.… Continue reading The clouds part
Carol sat with Jill drinking coffee. They'd gone shopping and then stopped for lunch at the fancy bakery on 7th Avenue. Rich indulgent croissant sandwiches and French press coffee. Heaven. “I just don't understand them,” Carol said. “Neither do I,” agreed Jill. “We do our best to do everything they asked for and yet when… Continue reading Frustration!