Charlotte I hate it here. I hate living in this hotel in this beautiful country surrounded by these beautiful people. When I look out my rented bedroom window I can see the Alps and clear lakes fed by melting glaciers. It’s a postcard worthy scene. And all the unadulterated breath stealing beauty sours my disposition […]
May 1, 2014 | Charlotte Chronicles | (0)
Nathan Over the blood rushing to the surface, I hear my father’s voice repeatedly telling me to respect the other gender, to be cognizant of my size and how it can be used to intimate without meaning to, how I should treat women in the manner I would want my mother—or Charlotte—to be treated. With his […]
April 24, 2014 | Charlotte Chronicles | (0)
NathanMy time with Charlotte flies by. I had taken her presence in my life for granted and it isn’t until she is gone that I realize how much she is part of my daily routine. Even before we touched each other in ways that I’d fantasized about, she was always there.And now she’s not. Nick feels it […]
April 18, 2014 | Charlotte Chronicles | (0)
Charlotte“I’m going to sleep here tonight,” I whisper to Nathan as he and his brother and two other random people on the internet work together to kill enemies on their internet screen. He pauses the game and whips off his VR glasses.“Hey,” Nick objects but cuts himself off when he sees Nate’s look. Nick says […]
April 10, 2014 | Charlotte Chronicles | (6)
Charlotte Nate is gone when I wake up. He was restless last night but I pretended to sleep. Cowardly I guess. I was afraid he had regrets and I didn’t want to hear them. I had no regrets. Sitting up I enjoy the pull on my muscles. The muscles in my upper back are tight from clutching […]
April 3, 2014 | Charlotte Chronicles | (0)
Last week a huge number of readers received ebook credits from a lawsuit the Department of Justice brought against large publishers for price fixing. If you have some left, you could spend 99c of it on Last Hit and $3.99 on the second book in the series, Last Breath. Don’t remember what Last Hit was […]
Nathan “Nathan.” She clutches at my shoulders which are slippery from the sweat I’ve worked up loving every inch of her body. My name is a trembling whisper on her lips and like every other word sigh, and exclamation that has come out of her mouth I tuck it into my memory bank, overwriting every […]
March 28, 2014 | Charlotte Chronicles | (6)
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