A Summer Confession I Never Forgot
Under his jacket, something was moving. I should have left. Instead, I slipped my hand in, and what happened next changed that summer forever.
Memories
Memories stories, page 17
The Video We Recorded Together and I Never Should Have Watched Again
I’d gone months without opening the hidden folder on my phone. That night, insomnia and desire decided for me.
Three Years Following the Man Who Doesn’t Know Me
I accepted without thinking. I read everything he posted. I never liked a single post. Three years later, I still don’t dare write to him, but I think of him every night.
The Night My Mother Didn't Know I Was Watching
I got up to get water and the hallway was silent. Then I saw the strip of light under their door and heard sounds that shouldn’t have been there.
What Happened That Summer with My Older Brother
The hallway was silent, his door ajar. I knew I shouldn’t go in. I went in anyway.
I Confess What Happened With My Coworker That Summer
She lied in front of everyone in the parking lot to get into my car. Before we left the city, she’d already found my hand. And I didn’t want to go home like that either.
I Confess What Happened That Morning on the Hill
I recognized her at the top of the hill. Seven years had passed, and she looked at me like she knew I’d be there that Saturday. What happened after that should never have happened.
The Transsexual Who Dressed in Silver to Forget
Four weeks without seeing him. Four weeks trying to erase the memory of other hands. That night, April became someone she no longer recognized.
My Mother Taught Me to Desire Other Women
After my father and my brother finished with me, my mother came to the bed with a smile I’d never seen before. That night, everything changed.