It was two in the morning. I was lying there in the dark, stretched out on her couch with her cat curled-up on the coffee table and her dog lying on the floor beside me. I was thinking . . . “You fool! You could be up stairs with Monnie right now, making mad passionate love. You’re an idiot! The woman is breathtakingly beautiful. She all but asked you to come to bed with her.”
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
In a State of Utter Despair
I just posted the first draft of a new short story called In a State of Utter Despair on my Black Beans and Broccoli website. It begins like this:
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