lesbian short stories

The Laughing Cow: Honey

I don’t know if you’ve ever been stung by a bee but there’s an intense feeling of pain that shoots right through your body from the epicentre of the bite. The pain can be nauseating and sharp but at the same time there’s some pleasure in it too… Read more »

May 2010
lesbian short stories

The Laughing Cow: Oranges

They say thinking is cheating but I don’t believe that. There’s nothing wrong in thinking. It only becomes a problem when the thinking starts running through your veins and seeps out through your pores into a forceful magnetism that you cannot go against… Read more »

May 2010
lesbian short stories

The Laughing Cow: Vanilla

It’s a Sunday morning and I am repenting. Heather is still in bed, a bucket of sick beside her bed. I decide to clean, when I feel guilty, I clean. I mop the floor, the guilty floor, I clean the bucket, the abused bucket, I empty the wasted drinks and fill them with water and put them beside the bed for Heather… Read more »

May 2010
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