Screen Writer

So I go on a blind date. We have no idea what the other looks like. That’s good. I like mystery in my life. I arrive at the coffee house and order my drink. He shows up and orders his drink as well. Nice guy, white, blond, blue eyes and average. We talked for three…

I Met the Man of my Dream (or so I thought)

I met the man of my dreams. Or so I thought. For a whole month we spent together I felt more than alive. I felt alive. Yeah, I repeated myself. I felt alive. All of my fears from past relationships disappeared. I felt that I could do no wrong. He was the man for me.…