Dear Diary,
Everything is set to check off #17 on my fuckit list. I think it’s especially appropriate that I’ll be nailing
I picked out the perfect spot, too. It’s the crypt of a Madam who died nearly 100 years ago. Her name? Josie, of course – I couldn’t resist! And, get this – her grave site is believed to be haunted. They say that the statue of the woman in front of the tomb comes to life and walks the cemetery grounds at night.
Well, off to get lucky – lucky 17. I’ll report back on my adventure. Until then, Happy Halloween.
–Love, Josie
November 2, 2013
A diary. How quaint. I suppose I should honor the girl by reporting back on her Halloween adventure.She certainly chose a nice specimen to complete her dirty deed; I have no complaints. He was well endowed and eager to accommodate. It was a delightful awakening and with that last, delicious final thrust, Josie experienced a moment of true ecstasy. I do believe I shall allow him to call on me again.
(This excerpt is modified into flash fiction. The original will be found in the novel Unlocked Diaries – Dirty Little Secrets that is being written right now during NaNoWriMo)