Do You Believe in Sin?
Tonight’s midnight missive delves into the challenges of writing horrible things
I want to write something horrible, but I keep stopping myself.
Maybe I’m feeling soft and tender, but more likely, it’s insecurity rearing its ugly head and telling me to keep it to myself. But if you signed up to read dirty letters late at night, I’m guessing you don’t want me to hold back.
At least not all the time.