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My stories

Desire is a funny child

I left the party, and followed my friend over to the local bistro to meet a man that she was smitten with. I was having a good time at the party, the...

A Good Father

As she drives she explains to me that she married my father because she knew he would be a good father. I listen by closing my eyes to her words. I take in her scent.
Cherry

The Vineyard

Gwen walks around her house on the mountain side. The house her ex-husband picked out. The house he left behind; the house that was to be their fixer –upper.
Cherry

Open Spaces

He made promises he could not keep, in the beginning he did not realize this; he went with the newness of everything.

Her Taste

Her Taste

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