The Man in My Room
I closed the door behind me, thinking I was alone in the house. But with the cars parked right in front of it, I should have had a clue… I still had that guy’s scent on me, still felt him…
Fragments (Short texts)
“Fragments”, an open workshop: short texts that do not always follow one another. Stolen scenes and fleeting moments.
Under the Glitter
Glitter theme this year. I pulled out the black dress I’ve only worn once — the one waiting for me at the back of the wardrobe, patient, provocative. The one you gave me.
Lorena, the Girl Next Door
I’m the girl you discover when the Amazon delivery guy got the street wrong dropping off a package, and you can’t believe I live right next door to you.