Month: November 2021

Stalker

12/10/1999

A saved piece of chewed gum

That he gave me

A sacred little white paperclip

Given by him

An accident with the copier

He made early on

Our zodiacal compatibility

He’s a virgo

Everything he’s ever written down

I could get my hands on

His beautiful name

Scrolled with my love

His pen he lent me

And never asked for back

I have all of these things

But I don’t have him

Life is lonely

When you’re a stalker

Amanda

This story I’m working on is about a young man who falls in love with his best friend’s mom, who just happens to also be his mom’s best friend. He fights it for all he’s worth, but things get out of hand on a trip she takes him and his friend on to Las Vegas and they end up in bed together.

She tries to forget it happened, but he doesn’t want to. He pursues her with everything he’s got. He’s determined to show her that they are meant to be together, despite the turmoil it causes the two families when they find out.

Finding Myself

In Finding Myself, I tell the story of Kira and her loved ones through different points of view. It is an LGBTQIA+ love story that has twists and turns and deals with many difficult topics facing the world today such as teen pregnancy, domestic violence, alcoholism, and suicide.

I started the story in 2015 and it’s still in stages of editing as I type this. I feel as though it’ll never really feel truly finished. I thought it was done, and was going to self publish it on Amazon, I just wanted to have my friend read it just one more time… lol, well, now I’m editing once again.

Hunting Season

11/19/1999

Now is the time to dress all in brown and go frolicking through the woods

Make soft deer noises

Be in range and view

Hear the shot

Feel it rip through my flesh

Pierce my heart

Stop the blood from flowing through my veins

Now is the time to die

During hunting season

Did it Really Happen?

11/2021

Her lips, so soft and gentle, touching mine hastily, like a ghost of an action

Did it really happen?

My hands, firmly gripping, caressing boldly, feeling all I want

Did it really happen?

The need, the desire, the longing, the aching

Did it really happen?

Passionate kisses, steamy caresses, frantic exploring, explosive endings

Did it really happen?

Or is it only my greatest want?

I Feel Much Better Now

10/22/1999

Go to Hell

I hate you

Die

I hate you

Stick your head in an oven

There nothing there anyway

I hate you

Shut your damn mouth

I hate you

O.D. on your stupid drugs

No one will care

I hate you

Don’t talk to me

I hate your voice

I hate your face

I hate your attitude

I hate you

Die

I hate you

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