I should have known. I should have known from the start something like this would happen. Just typical of me, wouldn’t you say? But who am I kidding, and how could you know? You don’t even have a clue about who I am… You probably haven’t even noticed me yet. Or maybe you have.…… Continue reading The second floor window…
She shivered again, when the message ended with the mysterious stranger’s will. The cell phone still pressed against her ear, she listened to the long breath that preceeded total silence. What now? It wasn’t the first message left anonymously on her voicemail, but she could feel the longing in this one. I want to hear…… Continue reading I want to hear you scream…
I wonder if you noticed, when I let my fingers brush against the tip of your curly red hair today, in the subway… Probably not, there were so many people around, I probably could have been bolder, getting away with it. It is a nice neighbourhood you live in, sweetheart. Nice and quiet… Too quiet…… Continue reading Stalk her…
The minute I saw you, my world collapsed. I knew my life would never be the same… This way… Your way of waltzing your way into the room took me completely by surprise. And I knew you had to be mine. Mine, and mine alone. Oh Miss Pretty, where have you been all my…… Continue reading Stalk her…
via Daily Prompt: Foggy Eyes closed, she enjoyed the pleasant feeling of the water between her scapulas… The hot stream, shooting from the nozzle massaged her cramped upper back nicely, and she was slowly dozing off, nonchalantly leaning on the head rest. She loved thermal spas… Especially during the winter. She could’ve spent her…… Continue reading Foggy…
She stood, silent and still, under the large black umbrella. The rain dripped around her feet, slowly forming small pools around her somewhat dry island. The sound of the rain drops on the dark fabric lulled her. She rocked slightly to the left, and to the right, following the soft fresh breeze… How long…… Continue reading Big black umbrella…
A cold winter night, and such a usual scene for her. Sitting in the glass shelter near the bus stop, she enjoyed the protection from the biting freezing of the evening winds. She was alone, on the simple bench, as she was used to be, at this time of day. A pick up truck…… Continue reading Halo…
The feeling of being watched… Where am I, there, sitting on a bed… I think? As my thoughts try to clear out, a silhouette bends over me. Hands hold my head up, the dark contour of the mysterious man gets down to leave two long pecks on my cheeks. The warmth of his breath on…… Continue reading Blurry…
Cyranny's Cove 