Red Dress

I think a woman in a red dress should be classified as a meteorological phenomenon, the eye of a hurricane — in an orbit around her, a dizzying flurry of broken hearts, craning necks, and throats gasping for air.

Published by Khadim Zaman

I am science fiction author and poet from Amsterdam. It took me a while to discover I liked to write. Now I am hooked. Help me get the word out. Leave me a review on Amazon.com. And subscribe to my email list. Thank you.