Saturday 12:00 AM “Fuck-“ I was cut off by the wall hitting my back behind me. His hands had me by the tits, shoving me against the wall. My fingers locked on his shoulders to keep from slipping off the dresser; funny clinging to source, I thought. His breath was hot against my skin hovering …
Dream Machine
Looking back on my life, I find it strange how completely random unplanned events seem to have dictated the course of my destiny more than the ones I worked and prepared for. When they happen, I’m almost always taken by surprise and totally unprepared. This story is about one of those times. Ever since I …