Language barrier Stories

LuceDevlin

10 Oct 2022

Work / Study

The soothing whir of computer fans can be their own version of mood music

His hands were warm. Calloused. But once my wetness coated them, they were perfect. Strong. Diligent, just like his mind, just like him. Gil was a good worker. Efficient. I know it sounds like I’m describing some machine, or some automaton. But ever stop...

wyliecoyote

27 Jun 2018

A Failure to Communicate

Sometimes words don't matter

I could feel the hot baking sun reflecting off the white washed walls as I sat beneath the shade outside the little cantina. My mirrored sunglasses, scratched and tarnished lay on the table, angled so I could see the door to the interior in their reflecti...