The Last Spin
The laundromat smelled like old dryer sheets and dust, and Marion stood in front of the change machine for the third time, patting her…
Topaz Fiction
30s solo amateur writer posting after work based in US. Most of my posts live in NonHuman and Sci-Fi & Fantasy. I have a soft spot for the slow seduction told over several separate evenings, real conversation before the bedroom door closes, and clear enthusiasm once it does. I read every comment even when I am slow to reply. Hope you find something here worth bookmarking. 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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Stories by Topaz Fiction
The Pleasure Pact
Marisa Kruger was thirty-four years old, and she had spent eleven of those years being the most trustworthy woman in Bracken-Hollow.
The Lifeguard's Last Con
Jenny sat on the floor of her apartment, surrounded by boxes she had not finished packing.
Debt of Echoes
Malik Dawkins was thirty-four years old, and he was watching a woman take his sound booth apart with her bare hands.