Dmitra goes from being a 27-year-old virgin to embarking on a sexual relationship with her former college professor. When she meets someone else at a concert, her love life is upended and she gets a crash course in the games people play. Alternates between the past and present to show the differences just a few months can make in someone's sexual and emotional growth. M to be safe.

A man returns to find the girl he gave up years ago.

Told from 3rd person pov, Irina is always someone's unintended. Sometimes, though, she finds comfort in it. I plan on slowly adding chapters to this.

Short story, written very quickly, initially inspired by the Billy Bragg song of the same name, but it took it's own path. Rated M for subject matter and certain words not suitable for kiddies.

I feel foolish, staring at his wall of vinyl records, pretending to read the faded spines. I can't concentrate well enough to take any of the letters in but I run my fingers along the ridges anyway as I shuffle down the rows.

*COMPLETE* Burroughs said it best, “Perhaps all pleasure is only relief.” This is how Callum led his life until he met Marina. Maybe pleasure can be something more than relief.

A found poem, in which I find words in something already written and make a poem. This one came from Saint Augustine's 'Confessions'.

mother and son

A phone conversation between two close friends who both love each other ridiculously.

An unconventional love poem. Two people in a book store talking. May not seem romantic to some, but to me it means everything.

Musings on life with doctor's and some bad pill taking. Written after a doctor's visit a while ago. Was originally a basis for a short story, but it was forgotten.

I've always had an aversion to medication. This has not yet been named.

Short story, girl goes to see her friend out of a sense of duty.

Miranda meets Finn in writing class, at first not liking him but soon realizing that they both enjoy the pleasures of banter. Will family and life ambitions get in the way of their relationship? -Now Finished-

Tongue in cheek take on death.

"Sean sees beauty in flowers and an opportunity in children." A short short story.

"Towards the end, she’d spit my name out like it pained her. After I hit my teens, she rarely called me by name."

"The plastic Jesus on your dashboard will never lift a finger. His plastic smile will never falter." A short monologue.

Missing Grandmother. Written in the style of a 'Lost' add.

"I've been kneeling for so long I imagine I've forgotten what it feels like to stand upright." Narrator works at 'Crime Scene Cleaners' and shows his outlook on life.

I was in a somewhat morose mood when this was written.