Once sitting down in the wagon (which is already surprising around noon – I must look terrible to be granted a seat) I get my thoughts together. The sudden grudge that had taken me over wears off. I realize I had no valuable reason to complain. In fact, I had time to walk calmly…… Continue reading M – Part Eleven
She woke with a dry mouth and crinkled mind. What had happened? She rolled on her back tucking the bedsheets under her arms, and enjoying the warmth of the duvet just a little longer. She knew reality would soon hit her, and usually, it wasn’t pretty when it happened. Not that it was an usual…… Continue reading Last night…
Daily Prompt: Planet She believed the world revolved around her… Until the sun finally rose on her horizon, and she realized she wasn’t so special. Just one of the many that danced around him….
She stood at the border of Autumn, hesitating. Sitting quietly on a rock, looking at the green foliage behind her, then peeking at the warmer colors, melting into the leaves, announcing the upcoming Fall. The choice wasn’t hers, and she knew it. Once you came this close to Fall, you fell into the switch…… Continue reading Sharing Fall…
Would you, my dear? Greet me with the experienced grip of your eager fingers on my ingenue hips? But nothing forbids me from imagining the sweet sound of your moaning… Because my lips, just so you know this never run out of inspiration, when traveling on trembling skin. And I’d know no rest until……… Continue reading You wouldn’t…
Some relationships are meant to be… Some just aren’t. And some people just connect beyond the frame of what others see as a relationship. She didn’t believe in that before she met him. Oh, she knew she could connect with people. She felt empathy, and could be close to some, and closer to others.…… Continue reading Reading her still…
I eventually peak at my watch and realize I really have to leave, but I can’t find the words to put an end to our improvised head-to-head. I don’t have to, as he does it. -I have to go. If I don’t head in, I’ll be outpaced by all the neighborhood’s regular famished clients.…… Continue reading M – Part Ten
I accidentally catch the envious glance from a secretary wearing a chic tailor, obviously thinking we are a couple. I address her a content smile… There you go, in your face, snobby! I stare back, establishing my fictive territory. It is good to be Mrs Madsen! And still, in my imaginary relationship, existing only…… Continue reading M – Part Nine
Any heart, made of the hardest stone can be melted… It just needs to meet its match. The fiercest, brightest flame, straight from Heaven.
I neatly place the few things doctor Madsen has left on the desk, so that they face the place in the comfortable armchair which I can’t look straight at, still feeling silly for my earlier mistake. I hope I won’t develop a leatherarmchairphobia, but it is clearly not impossible. I’m never going to sit…… Continue reading M – Part Seven
Cyranny's Cove 