He pulled the thin blanket up around his shoulders, then shivered as his feet were now uncovered. He wanted to grumble about the ridiculousness of this whole situation, but he kept his thoughts to himself. Surely, they could co-exist in the same bed under warm blankets, while fully clothed, without risking anyone’s virtues. Too cold to sleep, he grew grumpier by the second, staring into the darkness and listening to the night. He could hear her mumbling to herself.
What is the definition of romance?
Romance is the steady and the unexpected
Secrets
The repetitive sound of the electronic board ushering passengers to destinations unknown urged her on.
Who are your ten?
Who is on your list, tell me. I really want to know No judgement.
Diedre
Would you like to be my roommate?
What kind of a writer are you?
Anyone have a great name for a magical cat?
Taking the plunge – looking for an illustrator
"You are braver than you believe, stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think." Maybe I am.