Sweat gleams and slides across my skin. As I sit there in a pool of my own sweat, I breath in and out, waiting for my heartbeat to slow. The heat surrounds and sits over me heavily. I close my eyes, letting my mind go quiet.
Today has been a shitty day. I spent most of this Tuesday staring at a computer screen desperately trying to appear busy at work, because I had absolutely nothing to do. Eventually, the slowest, most boring day draws to a close and I start packing my things up excitedly. Most people love that feeling of … Continue reading 35
I locked eyes with a goddess. Her hair was disheveled, her face imperfect. Brown roots grew into her golden tresses. Sweat gleamed on her body, pollups of white skin fell over her waistband. Her shirt was soaked, her stance shaky. But her eyes were determained, her power certain. Strong and female, beautiful and flawed. The … Continue reading Goddess