‘Ah, I love this song,’ I turn up the volume and step out of my summer dress, belting out the lyrics along Bruce Springsteen’s epic 'Dancing in the dark.' Liberated in my undressed state, I channel the dance moves from the original music video. Enacting my own live show. When I see my reflection in the mirror, my shoulders and hips sway as I move towards it. Snapping my fingers to the beat. In front mirror, it evolves int...
...Fuck you, John Junior… ...fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuckyoufuckyouFUCKYOUFUCKYOU... ...fuck you... Becca’s foot caught on a dried palm frond on the side of the road. She kicked it dramatically toward the scrub and kept walking. Highway 1 was fairly deserted here, where it curved away from the coast, especially at this time of night. There was something off about Florida in the dark, something disconcerting. In a pl...
Sarah was in her late twenties and I was a good few years older than she. She was about five and a half feet tall with curly red hair. She had blue eyes and a nice pair of boobs.She had come to work for the same company as I a couple of months ago, as our Human Resources Manager.She had a university education and spoke with a cultured accent.Sarah was always smartly dressed, usually in a blouse and skirt, but sometimes sh...
