Ally Snow
•
26 Stories by Ally Snow
Because it really is a versus. All I want is to fuck mindlessly. All I want is to take my body and throw...
Can come in many forms. Sex. Alcohol. Sugar. While severity of the illness can vary, sometimes you are lucky enough to self diagnose....
It’s freezing cold outside. I run from my car to his front door and wait on the porch. He comes to the door...
I pace in the shower, shifting my weight from side to side. My head hangs low as the water streams down my hair, bouncing...
The door to the bar is painted black. The warm night air is ripe for an evening rendezvous. Silhouettes of club-goers crowd up in...
I’m a petite girl. The kind you can pick up and throw around during sex; playfully if you so choose. My hair is dyed red. My eyebrows...
He lives in a small town, just off the 95 running north east of Baltimore, Maryland. I drive two hours to get to his...
It’s 9pm and I’m driving; with the exception of intermittent streetlights and the blur of corner store florescent signs, the night sky is dark....
Somewhere right now there is a person walking into a casino. They are casually entering through the gold plated doors, grabbing a glass of...
I wasn’t thinking. Why is that phrase most frequently uttered with regret? I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking. In order to be a responsible and caring...
