Accosted. From Behind. By A Black Man.
A black man came upon me from behind. But when he accosted me, he gave me something I never expected.Continue Reading
A black man came upon me from behind. But when he accosted me, he gave me something I never expected.Continue Reading
It had to be the appearance of the gun that sent her to the divorce attorney, because, let’s face it, guns were never her kind of thing. Even though he waved it in her face, pointed it at her, touched the muzzle to her chest, and threatened to shoot himself with it, too, she survived that night.
It’s just as likely he killed her anyway.Continue Reading
He climbed on it. Again. He wants to ride it All. The. Time.
While I despair. Steroid withdrawal has transformed me into a chronically fatigued version of Cruella Deville. Unspeakable thoughts stream from both mouth and fingers. If I’m not pimping books, I’m most likely ANGRY and in bed.
He wants to ride it anyway.Continue Reading
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