Bellows and Leather
The forge in Easky is dim when I pull up.
Amateur fiction writer in CT, keeping company with no pets right now, just houseplants and rye whiskey or strong espresso. My wheelhouse is Interracial Love, Mature, and Erotic Couplings, told in first-person present tense in a voice that is plain and direct. Writing for fun and practice. Let me know which characters or settings you want more of. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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The forge in Easky is dim when I pull up.
I work at the Heritage Museum in town.
The email came on a Tuesday.
I park the truck at the far end of the dirt lot and sit there a minute, watching myself in the mirror.