There is inspiration in everything we do in life, and writing is no different. Writing erotic fiction has helped me explore myself on a deeper level. Being able to expand on desires and enabling me to see my true desires in an other light.
Fall was setting in; the leaves were changing colors and the air was becoming cooler. Jessica loved this time of year, a time to wear warm sweaters and drink hot chocolate by the fireplace. As September was ending, she had spent the last few days decorating her home for the season and adding some final changes for Halloween. This holiday always made her happy, seeing all the carved pumpkins laid out on people’s porches and all the children excited to show off their new costumes. This year was a little different, even though the joy for the holiday was strong, Jessica felt like she was missing something. She was going through the motion as per usual, as a void became increasingly evident. Although the season was enveloping her with great feelings, she still wanted to share this feeling with another soul. Going through her regular routine was becoming a little redundant, as everything still felt void of emotion.
The sun was setting as the breeze was flowing and Justin was just adding the last spices to his dinner. He usually spent his evenings cooking a meal after a stressful day at the office. This was the only way he could blow off steam, the focus that cooking gave him was exhilarating. Cutting each ingredient with precision, making sure to enhance each flavor with every bite. Justin's passion flowed with every movement he made in his kitchen; it was like a time to meditate. The scents of his stew were filling the air, Justin took one last taste with satisfaction. He finally poured himself a bowl and sat down for another meal.
The day began with an unusual tone. The air felt thick and the fog, uncontrollable. Lizzy's mind kept slipping into deep thoughts and as she tried to get herself out of bed, her alarm clock kept blaring. She quickly smacked it to the ground and softly got out of bed. It had been a long time since she had spoken to someone about anything, and it almost felt like she was trying to fill a void. Her thoughts were the only thing keeping her from going insane, while days just passed her by in one swift motion. Her passions were slipping through the cracks, her focus lacking, and her environment was becoming arid of all interests. Today was one of those unusual mornings where the tone was set before even rising out of bed.
Lately my time seemed to revolve around binge watching television series and smoking weed to ease the tension. This had become a routine in the past few weeks, as the summer came to an end and the reality of colder weather was turning into reality. The idea of a harsh winter was overwhelming, thinking about the lack of sun kissing my skin and creating a sense of warmth. Tonight, I needed to distract myself from the negativity and just unwind from the hectic traffic happening inside my brain. My mind was racing, as per most days, and the idea of forgetting it all was very tempting. As the minutes ticked forward on the clock, I tuned into the music channel and let the sounds take over my body. Suddenly the sounds of soulful music running through the speakers began transcending into my veins and my soul was being transported into another dimension. Then, out of nowhere, my ears caught on to a strange vibration in the air and that’s when I realized my phone was ringing. My eyes shifted towards my cellphone laying on the counter, it was Jamie, as if she had almost timed to call me when I was finally falling into a trance. When I finally gathered myself, I answered the phone and Jamie just bombarded me with the possibility of exploring the woods. Jamie had just bought some new stock from her seller and wanted to go try it out in the quiet area she had just discovered. Jamie spent the next few minutes trying to convince me of joining her shenanigans. Finally, after much hesitation, there was no escaping and agreed to meeting her at the edge of the forest in an hour.
A night on the town
It all started last night, when I was getting back home from a long day working at the local diner. The day had drained any energy left in me, calling in sick in the morning would have been a much better choice. That night on my way back, it felt like my mood was changing the closer I got to my building. It was as though the air was different, every breath felt so strange. The breeze caressed my cheeks, giving me the slightest shiver down my back. For a split second I thought someone was watching me as I took each step cautiously. As I looked behind me, hopping I was just losing my mind, and there was nothing. I kept walking towards my building; I was only about a block away, yet it felt so far away. As I got closer, I finally noticed what was following me, the footsteps got closer and louder. As I turned my head to see who was behind me, there stood a tall dark figure. A sudden rush ran right through me, my body came to a halt and curiosity filled my bones.