Winter of 2013
There are only two good ways to talk candidly about sex: anonymously and posthumously.
The man in modern society must not let his real thoughts be known; instead, he must first pass them through a filter in order that he not be shunned by all of mankind, for they will understand that his depravity knows no bounds.
Bound neither by the constraints of good nor evil, his actions fell not into categories of benevolence and transgression but instead into those of events and their logical consequences.
Those thoughts which materialize on the tip of our tongue yet we hesitate to say, ah now that, that is the stuff of life. That which we fear to say is that which we must say.
I’m Nick Black, and these are my stories. You can email me at nickblackwriter [at] gmail [dot] com.