by Shay Moyal She had straw-colored hair, a prominent nose, and some light adult acne. Her eyes were a greyish blue. Her teeth were nice enough, more or less white and more or less straight. Her name was the kind of name you'd forget at a dinner party. She was an accounting assistant at a … Continue reading She
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A Coffee, Maybe
If you looked at me a second longer, I could probably fall into your eyes, leaning closer till I lose my balance, and forget that your smile doesn't quite reach that deep deep deep aqua blue. Is it bad of me to want more? Am I greedy? This morning, I wanted to sleep more. … Continue reading A Coffee, Maybe
Swiping Diagonally
Here goes my dating experiment. Because who doesn't have those these days? It's all you read about in the blogging world. But, of course, mine shall be infinitely more interesting. A friend of mine texted me one Sunday morning, when I complained to her about how I've been lacking creative inspiration. "Well," she said, teasing … Continue reading Swiping Diagonally
Write Then & There 