They say a woman’s place is in the kitchen of a man – her father, but preferably, her husband. The perfect quality they say is the presence of the gag in her mouth. One without a gag will run you down with just a sting of her tongue. That was my mother, the woman withoutContinue reading “Mother”
Category Archives: Fiction
A Fly On The Wall
Once I was a fly on the wall, I was a prison attendant and for an hour everyday I went to the visitors area to watch them. She visited him daily with a box bearing different cut-outs of alphabets, a box he only opened when he got to his bunk, I knew because once IContinue reading “A Fly On The Wall”
Brazen with Vanessa 