When she looked at him, a funny feeling crept up in her stomach. It made her weak to look at him, sick even.
Oh, and that smile of his, that gorgeous, gorgeous smile.
What a cutie, she thought, just too perfect. She could eat him up.
This collection also contains, “Post-coital” & “Grass, Cigarettes, Coffee, and Carpet”
Author’s
The following were written in spurts from 2010 - 2013, with the final publication of “Moon Love” in Bizarro Bizarro. I’d like to think I’ve improved as a writer since these early writings, yet there’s one thing I can’t improve on, and that’s imagination.
I hope you enjoy these as much as I enjoyed imagining them.
If you’d like a more comprehensive collection of these earlier writings, see Appetite & Other Stories.