There she is again, I knew she'd be there. She thinks I don't know what's going on, that I can't see into her apartment because she has the lights off. She must not be able to see into my apartment so she thinks I can't see into hers. I wonder what she ... [read more]
I was lying in the porch swing watching another hot, red Georgia sun make its descent to end another day. The air was thick and muggy, and the mosquitos starting to awaken for another evening's meal. I was damp with sweat, my tanktop sticking to my bare s ... [read more]