Psych Project

She was in her eighth grade year. Her social studies teacher, Mr.  Miller, was working towards his Masters Degree in psychology.  He needed a subject.  Kristie was elected. He asked her privately if she would be willing to go through a series of tests, and take part in private sessions with him.  He had already… Continue reading Psych Project

Nature Boy

Whirling, dancing, shaking, bumping, twisting, thrusting… she loved the dance! She didn’t need a partner…. She was communicating with the music and the rhythm. Her jeans hung low on her hips – her low cut blue brocade blouse  along with her bare feet gave her the freedom to move.  She had flung her shoes off immediately… Continue reading Nature Boy

The Cook

Of all the cooks she had worked with, Rickie was the oddest.  Kristie was working the dump shifts;  graveyard weekdays, weekend swing shifts.  The Friday and Saturday swing shifts could be good but the weekday graveyard was murder.  It was so slow that the hours seemed to drip by like a Chinese torture. Rickie had… Continue reading The Cook