Category Archives: micro fiction

Daydreaming About a WebCam Model

She sits on the edge of my bed, dressed in garments and lace. She says her name is Stacey, but from the looks of it, she is simply my hooker. I stare from my own corner, my head tucked against … Continue reading

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Mary Leaves the Hospital

“Are you okay, ma’am?” the orderly asked, a question of concern quivering in the corner of her lips. “Why, I think so. But tell me again, why am I here?” Mary sunk her head in the wheelchair as she was … Continue reading

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