Wicked Wednesday

Reading and writing When I was a little girl I used to go with my Mother all the time to both the local library and the independent bookshop in the …

“Would you like to just be the one in control sometimes?” “Doesn’t it get boring always doing what he tells you to do?” “How do you stay in character all …

Back in August I wrote this post, Boxed In, about a kind of disagreement that Michael and I had and how that ended up with me really examining how I …

“Open your mouth, wider, come on my little slut, show me the best you can do.” One of his hands is wrapped in my hair the other is round the …

Someday I will… Those words are ones I have often struggled with. Sometimes I experience quite a bit of regret and even anger at some of the decisions and choices …

Once upon a time there was a girl who didn’t believe that love existed. She watched all the movies and read all the books that showed her love and romance; …

I have very fond childhood memories of the seaside. They were days of crisp sandwiches and drinking orange juice out of those little glass mixer bottles through a straw in …

“Officer, Officer, wait. Excuse me….” She was a little breathless by the time she caught up with me “Yes ma’am, how can I help you.” “Oh I ummm. There was …

She could hear her phone ringing in her bag as I walked down the train to find a seat “Hey baby” he purred into her ear “Hi” she replied a …

Compersion: A feeling of joy when a loved one invests in and takes pleasure from another romantic or sexual relationship. (Urban Dictionary) I wonder how long it will be before …

The pub was fairly quiet for a Friday night but that suited me. I wanted to enjoy a drink and a change of scenery. I had my phone and my …

This story came into my head at the weekend when I was considering the Wicked Wednesday prompt which is ‘Black’. I must admit I nearly talked myself out of writing …

This post is a mixture of my thoughts and some little nuggets of fiction that popped into my head when writing about these different subjects. Languages I don’t speak any …

Do you really have to get up yet? He turns to look at me “Well I could stay a few more moments” “Oh goody” I giggle as I reach down …

Light creeps in around the thick velvet curtains making me wonder if we have slept away half the day. Reaching for my phone the time says 5.10am. The sun rises …