Ptsd Stories

The explosions are dull, distant, and yet they rattle deafeningly in my bones. One part of my brain knows they're harmless, they make people happy, only fairy lights in the sky - but the other part shrinks and jitters. So I, too, shrink and jitter-jitter-jitter ceaselessly. But then you come put the blindfold over my squeezed-shut eyes and press the headphones tightly over my ears. You simply cover me like a warm weighted...

~ooOoo~ My husband is back, Approaching with his devilish grin, Remembering that spot on my neck, That relishes his lips. ~~~ As his fingers explore me, He reminds me my lover's returned, Caressing my needy flesh, Slipping inside me with ease. It's like he never left, or so I thought, Until his intensity becomes palpable. Kisses bruise, then linger, Squeezing hugs dent my skin, As if he's afraid I might disappear any mome...

“Thank you for agreeing to help me with this, Victoria. I don't think I could do it by myself, but I guess it's time.” “You don't need to apologise for anything, Frank. I know it's difficult, and it's only been two weeks since Jessica… well, it's not been a long time. I'm glad to help.” Victoria took Frank's hand as they entered the bedroom. It had been the master bedroom, but as her cancer got worse, Jessica insisted Fra...

Ba-Ding! I checked the display… three minutes away, thirty-five-minute trip, and a decent rider rating. Of course, I accepted the trip. It was 2:15 am, bars closed fifteen minutes ago, and I lived a half-hour south. With any luck, this passenger was going my way, a good end to a busy night of carting drunks home. I pulled around the corner and checked the pickup spot again, yep, that cowboy bar, “These Boots.” The big neo...