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Commented on May 6, 2017
reading your piece i felt like watching Handmaids Tale..I felt confused and disorientated in a very alien world after all im only a Beach Slacker
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Commented on May 6, 2017
i bet you can write something much better that idiotic 50 shades of gray let those Demons fly in this fucked up world ...Love
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Commented on Jan 19, 2017
I just realized while re-reading this that the only thing I talked about with Gina was how it felt when Mom suddenly rejected me. . .how confusing it was, how it didn't make sense. I never mentioned how I thought the weird tension between us was attributable to this unspoken attraction I felt Mom had for me. No one would ever logically conclude that my Mom had sexual feelings for me simply because she emotionally abandoned me and sent me away to live with my Father . . . unless they KNEW the underlying truth.
Gina listened, and never questioned my conclusions. Anyone else would have pointed out that I had, in fact, not really made my case. But of course . . I didn't really have to, not to Gina.
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Commented on Jan 18, 2017
Heavens to Betsy! This has been an enchanting record of the events, and I'm aching for the continuation! Thank you!
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