The Prince had been out of jail for over a week. Even though I had endured a long six months … More
Tag: phone
Trickling Ponds
I awoke to a persistent buzzing coming from next to my pillow. “Fuck, Vivian! Is that Peter again?” “Sorry, I … More
Dreaded Hand Puppet
I looked at the clock on my car radio. 8:47 pm. Grrr! I had been sitting parked near a curb … More
Sorry Charlie
I pulled into my local hardware store this morning to grab a few last minute things needed for work. I … More
Go Team Hypocrite
I woke up in bed next to my children to the sound of my phone blowing up. It was a … More
Boom Boom Boom, Ginger In My Room
Lazily, I hefted my headache having whore ass out of bed and stumbled into the bathroom. I pulled my panties … More
40’s & Phone Balls
One evening in my early 20’s I was sitting alone in my empty ghetto apartment on my futon. I was … More
