I shouted over my shoulder as I scampered into the spare room in search of a towel. He chuckled. “What?” I grumbled. “You’re naked, and I can’t look?” I rolled my eyes; the nudity was nothing new. I’d only just spent several minutes naked in front of him. He’d had a good … Continue reading Don’t Look!
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Outcast
The swan looked friendlier on its own. Elegant, as always, but less intimidating when it was separated from the rest of the herd. Danielle loved watching the countless birds glide gracefully along the river, but only from behind the safety of the cafe’s plate glass windows. Even knowing they were harmless, it still frightened her … Continue reading Outcast
Acknowledging Imperfection 