$1 – The Winds of Depravity

$1 – The Winds of Depravity

Fucking on the train it’s easy to forget it’s 95 degrees outside and the air is so sticky you can walk on it. The large window on one side and the door to the hallway on the other both offer glimpses of our mundane act if anyone cared to look, but in this heat, would...
Our Sexual Debut

Our Sexual Debut

The knock on my door resulted in a large paper grocery bag full of my things being unceremoniously dumped out on the front porch without a word. “Here’s your shit,” was implied in the gesture, and so I watched her walk back to her mother’s car, the end complete as I...