Come hither foolish mortal.
Night time is for the creative, the lustful, for fantasy, and other things that go bump in the night. As I lay in bed and write this, I let the day pass through my mind; of work and the people I know. Of the secrets we all keep. Of the smiling faces during the day, and as they say at night, “what goes on behind closed doors.” My writing is sexual, my writing is humorous, with a smidgen of the human condition buried deep within. I have a wild imagination and a heart of gold, OK, a heart of lust also. 😉 I hope my stories inspire the hidden wild creative fantasies in you.