Monthly Archives: May 2010

15 and Purple

I wrote this poem when I was 15: I feel like purple today. Not like just a color to wear, But the entire skyscape of May. A whole late Spring cloud scene. Why can’t I rain on trees! Or soak the drying laundry! Be the drizzle that turns the river grey! I am feeling purple [...]

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For Lainie

The following story is inspired by and dedicated to my Aunt Lainie, who refuses to let me turn my back on fiction. She is a tiny, short, vicious woman and threatened to slap me back into it if I ever really tried to leave the genre. Warning: this story is graphic in both sex and [...]

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Consent

Living by the lake is awesome. Yesterday a friend and I lounged on the sloping grass, lakeside, comfy on a thick blanket and just let our minds fly. She is just turning 25, (I am finding a new bond with the Taurus tribe) and it was great to have our thoughts bounce off one another. [...]

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