9. Amber Hart, reprise again
After feeling out the fact that she doesn't particularly fancy putting a sock on the door at Kev's dorm (been there, done that, lost the bra and taken the walk of shame), they eventually make their wa...
8. Amber Hart, again once more
Vortex's "special night" is certainly special. Amber can see the line wrapping back around the block, people eager to get in to the party beyond their wildest dreams surely taking place inside. She an...
7. Amber Hart, once more again
Luke's infection is taken care of, and that means Amber can get back to the things she actually cares about - like attending to Siveri, and letting him know that his task is complete. And maybe lookin...
6. Amber Hart, once more
A frat party is easy hunting grounds. Amber smiles at Thomas, and he comes straight back over like an eager puppy despite her earlier rejection, before Luke captures his attention thoroughly. Amber he...
5. Amber Hart, second reprise
Amber waits in the hospital cafeteria, cupping a steaming mug of late night coffee between her hands, letting it warm her otherwise chill flesh. It's a vaguely pleasant sensation, and the smell brings...
4. Amber Hart, reprise
The hospital is busy, as such places almost always are. Sterile hallways and bustling medical personnel ignore Amber in equal measure as she heads through the short-term rooms, searching for Carlos's....
3. Amber Hart, again again
As Amber is making her way away from the hospital, a drunk man on the sidewalk stumbles suddenly sideways right into the path of a bike messenger, who curses loudly, swerves, and smacks right into Amb...
2. Amber Hart, again
Siveri's arrival at Aventure (or anywhere, really) is always a quiet thing. He doesn't make a lot of noise or fanfare, but the energy of the room changes. You can feel how all of the attention just sh...
1. Amber Hart
Amber sits in her customary location. There are chairs here and there around the edges of the open area, even the occasional small table, and two different love seats. But only one couch, and it's her...
A brief bit of nonsense
At the end of the world, there is a place. It's not a real place, not anymore. It used to be a real gas station, perhaps, or a truck stop. It's hard to tell now, and it doesn't matter much anyway. May...
A Silly Short Story
I present for your consideration a short story, a piece I did as an exercise at Writers Group today. Short and silly, took about 30 minutes to write. The prompt was "Explaining why you have something...
The Worst Lesbian
I am the worst lesbian. I say this because I have a boyfriend. Now, this should probably disqualify me from being a lesbian, but it's really just true that I'm attracted to women and not men. I wish I...
Getting bitten
So, time for something I haven't done in a while: real life story! Some details changed to protect the dreamy guilty, and because it's hard to have a clear recollection of things in that headspace. La...
A Fun Evening
Some time ago, if you were around then, you'd have heard me say that I was both a virgin and completely inexperienced with kink IRL. Neither of these are true any longer, nor have they been for severa...