Katie Sweet
Stories (3/0)
If you love Dirty Dancing, you will love Cobra Kai
I was nine years old when Dirty Dancing was first released in the theatres. A hot and sweaty Johnny Castle was one of my earliest fantasies. His soft brown hair and dark eyes looking back at me from a giant 1980’s TV screen. Sporting that black tank top with tight black pants that held his perfect ass in place. My first glimpse at a dancing bad boy and the young girl whose ideals changed his ways.
By Katie Sweet3 years ago in Geeks
From sick to "Well"
At a stoplight, she sits. Waiting. Sipping cold coffee, she begins to make love to the Marlboro man. Her eyes have turned from red to green. Finally, she is moving. Creeping his slowest creep, Satan sits in the car in front of her. Blowing his toxins. Her complexion feels violated, as her nose begins to flood.
By Katie Sweet3 years ago in Wander
There are no accidents...
I felt so free in my cherry red 1985 Mercedes Benz convertible. The weight of thousands of adventures before me made the tan leather worn and sinkable. The radio was old and worked when it wanted to. Even if I had the money, I’d never change it. It was the only thing my Dad had left me and the only thing that mattered at the time. When you’re twenty-two and lost… in this car I felt truly rich.
By Katie Sweet3 years ago in Humans