That close mask of the scent of sweat,
The cigarette you just sighed before I saw you,
Your shirt rides up,
Reveals your glistening stomach as you slide closer to me…
…and crush me into window.
You fat jerk.
I hate the bus.
Website of Author I.E. Kenner
That close mask of the scent of sweat,
The cigarette you just sighed before I saw you,
Your shirt rides up,
Reveals your glistening stomach as you slide closer to me…
…and crush me into window.
You fat jerk.
I hate the bus.
So I’ve been thinking about putting a gif in my ad for Bifrost and for whatever reason (I’m sure there is a good one…you know…somewhere deep in the algorithm), Facebook doesn’t allow advertisers to put words in their images. Or at least […]
Sorry about the CAPS. Actually I’m not that sorry – I’M SO EXCITED!!! My debut novel Bifrost has been published in ebook form and is now available on the major ebook platforms. If you haven’t already – please click one of the […]