His body was in even worse shape than Emily’s and he had a craving. Not food exactly. Not sex either. He craved more closeness with his wife. A kind of closeness that was physically impossible.
Pamela Weis, “It Seeps in”
Pamela Weis writes fiction during those few moments of clarity between her day job as a web developer and the rest of her life. This is challenging. But it keeps her sane. She has a background in Anthropology and Theater and a mountain of debt to prove it. She plans to write weird little (and big) stories until her fingers are too arthritic to type. She lives in Northern Indiana with her husband and their two black kitties, Nyxie and Shuri.
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