Quiet. Pensive. Withdrawn.
She often retreated to the comfort of her own mind.
It hurt too much to live in a body controlled by others.
Empath.
(140 characters)
Empath
Author: Moxie
I am a purveyor of dreams, fantasies and the occasional nightmare.
Usually sensual, often romantic, frequently erotic, sometimes humorous and nearly always offbeat—aiming for provocative. The stories that I write as well as the people, places and events found in them are pure fiction and nothing more—as far as you know.
Tone Deaf
Wistfully she recalled her words spilling freely over silken lips –
Love tones sent to a once open heart.
Pity. Hardened hearts are tone deaf.
(140 Well-toned Characters)
Reflecting
Reflecting in the mirror, she pondered her state of singleness aloud.
“Who will love me just as I am?”
The answer was staring her in the face.
(140 loving characters)
I am Working
When you see me staring off into the distance, I am working…I am writing.
I may also be procrastinating. It is hard to tell the difference.
(140 hard working little characters)
You Bring the Wood
Baby, it’s cold outside; I know just what to do to warm things up.
You bring the wood and come on inside
I’ll take care of lighting the fire.
(140 smoldering characters)