Alone on a beach is where she liked to be best. There was something illicit about it in that the… Read more The Crest(fallenness) of a Wave
Alone on a beach is where she liked to be best. There was something illicit about it in that the… Read more The Crest(fallenness) of a Wave
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Something in her knew it was going to be ill-advised to leave the arrangements for the lodging to Lucien. It… Read more Alone, Together at the Aparthotel
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There exist many types of men, and yet, ultimately just one: the kind who leaves. But within that category are,… Read more Hope You Find Comfort In Your Art, He Said, Hope You Find Comfort in Being A Sociopath, She Returned
Lured under false pretenses, Baldassare was instructed to arrive to the W-FAD studios at six a.m. sharp for hair and… Read more Fellini Syndrome
Wrapping her scarf around her neck, she thought of him. Of how he had taught her that she had been… Read more The Noose Knot Tying of a Scarf
There is a corridor in Paris where the falafel flows freely. It exists in that strangely melancholic area near Le… Read more King Falafel Palace
It’s odd, that turn of phrase, “When I knew you…” That you can speak it of someone still living. Connoting… Read more When I Knew You
She ought to have known better, really. Truly, who was she to believe that she could ever finagle genuine luxury… Read more The Anti-Luxury Massage