January 13

My Crazy Lover

 She was standing over me,  looking down at me. She put her soft pale hand on the ledge of my chair.  She looked into my eyes and says “ you are very beautiful Ms. Gaines” and then sat back down, turned her chair and continued to look outside. Her house looked out to big mountains with the lightest blue sky and cotton candy like clouds. Olive seemed to spend most of her time looking out these great walls. I try and put myself in here shoes. She’s so powerful and brilliant but doesn’t use any of it for good.


Posted January 13, 2020 by arappagray in category Fiction Writing

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