This is my entry for the dreams and nightmares contest. I would love some feedback and criticism considering this is the first story that I tried hard on.

No matter what I do or how hard I try Reece will not talk to me. Was it something I said?

I walked through the door of my studio apartment. And low and behold.

An up and coming author is struggling with making the deadline for her new book with her abusive partner fixated on making sure that doesn't happen. By: I AM THAT BITCH (me)