From the Diary of Jun - Excerpt 13: Honeymoon
"Junie..." My dad once told me "barely there beats fully bare." Now, when he told me this, I was too young to really understand what he meant. Not counting my aunts, I hadn't really been presented with any experience regarding either or. As I got...
Precursors: Decisions
It was a small sitting room, but able to comfortably seat the four present at the time. It was designed that way. A secret little alcove that had held many a meeting of Community leadership over the years, as it did tonight. Janie sat, hir head...
From the Diary of Jun – Excerpt 11: The Morning After
The first thing I noticed when I came to the next morning was the smell. Warmed-over fuck, as Lily would have called. Not old enough to be stale, but not fresh enough to be hot. A lot of it. My attention was quickly drawn away from the olfactory mess...