Reader Stories

When Susie watched her bus pull away, it summed up a day when very little had gone according to plan. Spinning out a coffee seemed a better idea than venturing out into the rain, so she went into the cafe and sat down opposite an older man who had sheets of paper covered with handwriting in front of him. In the hope of killing time with conversation, Suzie asked if the man had his life story in front of him. "No, these ar...

I used to binge-read the oldest poems and follow the authors. Never a fangirl. Not until I read a relatably titillating story from a certain author. Every time, in each story, like a virtual reality experience, I would be transported into the heroine's character and feel what she experienced. My petals would be dewy; my pearl and nipples would be erect. My breathing would deepen while my heart would beat faster as I read...