Archive for 2013

the swimmer, the poser and the scotch

Posted on August 21st, 2013 by Scotch

“He’s not going to make the exam, Essig. You don’t practice enough with him.” I looked at the swimming instructor in disbelief. “What do you mean ‘I don’t practice enough with him’? He gets more practical tips in swimming with his clothes on from me than you could probably think of.” “He needs to practice […]


Posted on March 1st, 2013 by Cookie

Friday morning. It’s quiet at work. I close the door of my office. Sweating, hands shaking I turn around. As I gaze at you, sorrow seeps through me. I know I should hate myself for doing this so many times. Within five steps I’m at my desk, gently putting you on it. As I look […]