All the women here walked as if they were pushing against a monstrous headwind.
Women get consumed. Not surprising, considering the sheer amount of traffic a woman’s body experiences. Tampons and speculums. Cocks, fingers, vibrators and more, between the legs, from behind, in the...
You ever hear about those wildfires near San Bernardino, back in 1999, they destroyed, like eighty homes and about ninety thousand acres? I shrugged. Seemed like California was always on fire. I was t...
I’ll take those for my room, Momma. They look fine to me. They’re not. I don’t mind. Camille, I was just looking at them, and they’re not good blooms. She dropped the pliers to the ground, began tuggi...
How do you keep safe when your whole day is as wide and empty as the sky?
I was pretending, the way I often did, pretending to have a personality. I can't help it, it's what I've always done: The way some women change fashion regularly, I change personalities. What persona...
Stunned children stood in the middle of grubby yards.
I DIDN’T STOP giving hand jobs because I wasn’t good at it. I stopped giving hand jobs because I was the best at it. For three years, I gave the best hand job in the tristate area. The key is to not o...
I've always believed clear-eyed sobriety was for the harder hearted.
Winter. No one likes winter. It gets dark early, I like that. Why? Because that means the day has ended. I like checking days off a calendar—151 days crossed and nothing truly horrible has happened. 1...
A theme that has always interested me is how women express anger, how women express violence. That is very much part of who women are, and it's so unaddressed. A vast amount of literature deals with c...
The nurses gave us meds to alleviate our tingling skins. And more meds to soothe our burning brains.
I'm in a foreign land, trying to explain myself, trying to make myself known. Because isn't that the point of every relationship: to be known by someone else, to be understood? He gets me. She gets me...
I had a new persona, not of my choosing. I was Average Dumb Woman Married to Average Shitty Man. He had single-handedly de-amazed Amazing Amy.
How predictable, how perfectly average, how amusing.
House, already worrying my car might get stuck and what would happen if my car got stuck. From behind the storm clouds, the late afternoon sun arrived just in time to blind me as I slammed the door sh...
My brain had been burping up such inappropriate thoughts at inopportune moments. Mental gas I couldn’t control.
تتصف النساء بالجنون. لا أجد كلمة تناسب أكثر .. ليس بعض النساء، وليس نساء كثيرات.النساء مجنونات
To me, all that urgent hopefulness was more frightening than if I’d found a pile of skulls with hair still attached.
Serve as the Find Amy Dunne
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