She walked in, raising the temperature of the café with the heat of her looks as she filled the locale… Read more A Red Herring

She walked in, raising the temperature of the café with the heat of her looks as she filled the locale… Read more A Red Herring
Cinderella was bored out of her mind, fed up of doing her everyday routine. Sweeping, mopping, dusting, scrubbing, it was… Read more Cinderella’s Chores
Era un sábado de septiembre, el mes de las lluvias y los festejos nacionales. Mes de trombas y trombones escandalosos… Read more Maya
“You make movies, don’t you?” Her voice carried familiarity rather than curiosity, particularly for such a strange question. This was… Read more Strangers on a Metrorail
She moaned with delight and guilt, helpless. He was not supposed to touch her, but she couldn’t help it. Dolly… Read more A Gentleman’s Touch
He closed his eyes and let go of his last breath, which fluttered away in the shape of moths and… Read more The Death of a Hopeless Romantic
That evening, as the raw cold sipped through fabric and feelings, Valeria found herself listening to the distant memory of… Read more A Friend in a Storm
I remember a girl who liked babies. She loved babies. She was crazy about babies… Let me rephrase: she was… Read more Acquainted #1 – Oh, Baby
“Stick and stones can break my bones, but words will never hurt me”… Well, this didn’t apply to a guy… Read more Acquainted #2 – Hurtful Words
“My hands itch. I must move them. They itch because they have life in them”. That was a guy’s claim… Read more Acquainted #3 – Idle Hands, Ideal Hands