Red Confession: Train of Forbidden Fire
Sunday morning suburban train. Rattling empty through fields. Car died. Fate seats Aurélien next to…
Sunday morning suburban train. Rattling empty through fields. Car died. Fate seats Aurélien next to…
The steamy bathroom cloaks me. Eyes fix on the misty bathtub. Fingers unbutton my blouse.…
The door of the room at Chez Jacques slams shut. Lorient's salty air clings to…
The barbecue ashes glow downstairs. Chants rise from the garden table. Jonas toasts, slurring thanks…
The terrace air thickens, heavy with calva's burn. Byron's words slice the dusk: gay, Brad,…
Her green eyes pierced me first at home. Maud, my daughter's friend. Simple skirts hugging…
The bedroom air thickens after dinner. Max pulls Léa close, lips brushing her neck. He…
Bois de Païolive, 1980. Air crisp at 7 AM. Nico's 4L hums through stunning gorges.…
Studio air thickens. Heart hammers chest. Adam's blue eyes pierce. Envelope mocks from bed. Fingers…
Clinic in Normandy. September 2005. Heart ripped open. Marc lies there. Forty-two. Arms locked in…