(metrics) Yes, I know what time it is.

Writers don’t sleep, didn’t you know that?


361 words on the new beast tonight. Erotica, and what’s the first line? “Beneath her, the city still burned.” Yep, it’s a Val story.

To be fair, the setting is post-apocalyptic cityscape, so I can be forgiven burning cities. Right?

Originally published at The words of Valerie Griswold-Ford. You can comment here or there.