Barn Dance Slow
Evelyn Mackey clocked out of the feed store at six fifteen on a Tuesday, and her whole body felt like a sack of chicken feed by the time…
Stories in Lesbian Sex tagged funny and chatty, ranked by how many readers finish them. Reads run 22 to 26 minutes. Writers to know: The Ivory Groove, The Rust Table and The Blue Phantom. Readers usually start with “Barn Dance Slow” and “Eating My Debt”. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
Evelyn Mackey clocked out of the feed store at six fifteen on a Tuesday, and her whole body felt like a sack of chicken feed by the time…
The generator had quit again around nine, which meant I was grading forestry exams by propane light, which meant my eyes were bleeding…
Keira pulled the truck onto the gravel track slow, careful, the way she always did when the plan mattered.
My name is Rachel Wright, I'm twenty-three, and I have been in a U-Haul for twelve hours.
The suitcase wheel caught on the cobblestone for the tenth time and I nearly cried.
My name is Kelly Swan, I'm twenty-eight, and I woke up at five in the morning with my heart already going before my eyes were open.
The year after my divorce, I learned that a rooftop in late August is the cheapest therapist on the island of Crete.
Jules leaned against the door frame of the radiology suite and watched Lea fight with the lead apron on the hook.
Pia Thatcher was forty-four years old and she had been to enough of these conferences to know exactly what they did to her.
*This one's for anyone who's ever had a crush on someone they shouldn't have, and then found out the crush was mutual.
The email came in on a Tuesday, right in the middle of my sourdough proof.
The email came in at 4:47 on a Friday, which Dora knew was deliberate.
I was forty-three years old in January, staring at a window streaked with salt and rain, in a room that smelled like damp wool and old…