Bez sits in the dirt and gravel with her back against the rusted iron post that pokes like a metal finger out of the ground in front of the old tackle shop. She takes her sketchbook and pencils out of her bag and opens to a blank page, while I poke around the building itself. […]
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Posted by Kameko on January 18, 2014
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AudienceThe zipper of the dress is down, exposing Bez from the nape of her neck down to the small of her back. Her skin is pale, caressed by the winter light coming through the window, and I think for a moment of going to put my hand against her, to feel the bones just below […]
Twenty Is Not a Prime NumberDevURLA blonde from afar has something interesting for you. This is the fortune I get from the cookie at the end of the meal I am sharing with Parker, a few blocks from my house. “Do you know any blondes from afar?” he asks. “Any of them disturbingly wealthy and willing to share?” I turn […]
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