Monthly Archives: August 2018

Tracy

Sometimes, things don’t happen the way we want them to, and sometimes, well, they happen in ways that are beautiful beyond our imagination. Just last summer, if anyone had told me that within a year,

Mae and Mr Jones

Mae and Mr Jones Mae frowned as she walked to the door. It was still morning and someone was pounding on the door. She was in a bad mood, cranky, horny and tired. She had