Category Archives: Desire series

First ongoing narrative

Desire: the lost chapters (Her Inhibition)

He looks at me as if he could peer through a crowd of a hundred people and still spot me. He looks at me as if we we’re the only two people in this room. It’s like he knows what … Continue reading

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Desire, My Streetcar Ch.8

“And that’s all I can remember” I stare blankly at my family members surrounding my beside. My head feels like it was taken to the edge of a counter, cracked open and it’s components thrown on a frying pan to … Continue reading

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Desire,My Streetcar Ch.7

“How I’m feeling, it doesn’t matter Cause you know I’m okay”- I kill the volume on the car speaker system, the wind is moving twice as fast as I am on this cold winter day. This is the ugly side … Continue reading

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Desire, My Streetcar Ch.6

The next few weeks are a blur. I don’t mean the mean the party like a rock star inhaling a lifetime of snow blur; I mean the “everything happened so fast ” trite that movie starlets give right before they … Continue reading

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Desire, My Streetcar Ch.5

There’s 15 minutes to 5:30pm and I’ve been watching the hands on the clock more than my computer screen. My corner office at UTC is small, but it’s home – and has been for the last four years. I love … Continue reading

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Desire, My Streetcar Ch.4

I spring to life out of a Monday night sleep. It’s Tuesday morning and without having to check my phone alarm; which obviously failed to do its job- I know I’m late for mine. I jump in the shower as … Continue reading

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Desire, My Streetcar ch.3

I’ll never forget that night. Four years ago. Sarah was celebrating her third and hopefully last wedding engagement party. I sat miserably hunched over the bar stool as Sarah and company danced the night into exhaustion, drunk and signing off-key to biz marque ‘ s only hit Just A friend. I had eaten so much I was struggling to get a buzz off the lemonade flavoured spirits I was running up on my tab. Mike’s Hard lemonade was hitting me about as a hard as a staged all-girl private high school pillow fight. Travis Tucker , my loving husband passed out in the bathroom about an hour ago. The night had been going well until he had too much to drink. Every time Travis had more than four drinks he would get agitated with unimportant facts about our five year marriage. Continue reading

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Desire, My Streetcar ch.2

I stick my key in the door to my hotel room when I notice the lock has been wedge between the door frame and the door itself. Someone is already here. I push the door gently open with my left … Continue reading

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Desire, My Streetcar

Just yesterday we were complete strangers. He caught me off guard when he sat across from me on the street car holding the same newspaper he had four days ago. His expression sat unreadable on his face, his collared shirt … Continue reading

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