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StoryPeeling LA: Part of an Urban Artichoke Series macserp013 years 3 weeks ago
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StoryNotes From A Reluctant Love Nest macserp013 years 3 weeks ago
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StorySnorkeler Down, High Adventure in the Yucatan Peninsula macserp013 years 3 weeks ago
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StoryThe Rotten Bridge, A Gypsy Love Story (novel excerpt) macserp013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryInterstate 40, Poem (Cycles I-V for Joe M.) macserp013 years 3 weeks ago
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StoryThe Undoing macserp217 years 3 months ago

My stories

Chapter 2 from The Rotten Bridge, A Gypsy Love Story

They were probably still a little wet when she put them on this morning and they are nothing fancy, I can tell you that - thin, white, cotton briefs that are stretched bare. The elastic is gone in the band and they just hang on her tattooed hips, revealing a large mole in the socket and a few wild grapes approaching her navel.

Chapter 1 from The Rotten Bridge, A Gypsy Love Story

Is this romance or ridicule? I let in the voices of my other life, of those who would critique me from their desks or standing over diaper, of those who have forgotten what it feels like to want to die in love because that is how much you want to believe.

The Rotten Bridge, A Gypsy Love Story (novel excerpt)

I undress and slide against her waiting body. Her face has softened for once. The grinning skull leaves a fleshy child - one whose lips and teeth are stained and dry from the wine, one whose eyes trace mine, wordless, ready to be loved.

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