Inklover
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11 Stories by Inklover
The keys makes all their familiar noises unlocking the door and my heart starts fluttering. People might think seven years of being side by...
“I saw you, you know,” she says, “rifling through my closet. Found anything you like?” I had taken advantage of her being gone for the...
They thought they were so subtle. Thought I wouldn’t notice them whisper about me, thought I wouldn’t see their eyes on me. But there...
When I woke up the next morning, Adrienne wasn’t in my bed anymore and it felt oddly cold and empty. I frowned, determined not...
It was New Year’s Eve, and I was in a noisy bar, surrounded by strangers. I’d been planning to celebrate with a crowd, but...
I’ve watched her hanging out at the bar, nursing her drink for the last few hours, not paying attention to the dancing going on...
“So…” I say, giddy as hell. “So…” she says, nervous as hell. She’s sculpted her body into a work of art, all lean and sinewy with...
When I woke up I found she was gone. As if nothing had happened, as if we’d never shared that super intense moment together,...
Weeks later I’m back at the cafe, the place I met her the first time. Stands to reason she’d be here again. Sure enough,...
Walking down the corridor, I feel like the tapping of my heels is way too loud — as if everybody in the building has an ear...
