Just incredible prose. “We settle our bodies onto the swanboat’s bench, my man and me. And we drift forward toward the heart-shaped entrance of Cupid’s Cruise, fairy lights winking overhead on rusty wires. Just ahead, a plywood cherub winks at us from behind silk flower petals, the pink paint of his little wings chipped and peeling.” Wow 🤩
Delicious.
Just incredible prose. “We settle our bodies onto the swanboat’s bench, my man and me. And we drift forward toward the heart-shaped entrance of Cupid’s Cruise, fairy lights winking overhead on rusty wires. Just ahead, a plywood cherub winks at us from behind silk flower petals, the pink paint of his little wings chipped and peeling.” Wow 🤩
Thank you so much!!
I'm hungry... Love how your stories make me want to know more about the characters!
Thanks, Bryan!