Voluptuous Afflictions

A surreal exploration into the heart and psyche of a young woman
The writer begins to write a
conversation. Then a conversation begins. Begins writing
itself.
That?s how it should be. Always. The writer should have nothing
to do with
it

Why you?
Why not you?
Why you and not someone
else?
I don?t know.
Maybe it was something about the wind
that
day, the [...]