My journal of big words and pretty pictures
"When you finally let loose, you're a freak." Lily laughed at me. I nearly choked on my absinthe trying to not do a spit take. It was her idea to go out to the club. I'd been resisting for months, not ready to embrace my newly single status. Dabbing the sweat off my face with … Continue reading Back in the hunt
Alone at the Carousel, I tried to figure out if the bar was revolving again or if I had one too many absinthes. A reservoir glass of Oz green liquid sat in front of me. A silver filigree spoon, balanced across the rim, held a glimmering sugar cube. A carafe of ice water was within … Continue reading Green fairy
Thin spiral notebook 