Dec 14, 2025
I haven't ever shared a snippet from a draft I'm working on, but sometimes you feel real proud of a line or two, so I decided to post this one.
Perhaps that was enough. Maybe it was impossible for him to experience the sensations that were lauded in scrolls and on the stage. In that way, he might not ever be able to define what it was that filled him as he gazed upon the slumbering face of the woman he'd found himself unable to leave. All he knew, was that if he could love…
He could only assume he loved her.
--Snippet from Chapter 75 of Oh God, What the Fuck & Other Tales
