Offbeat Z : Writing

Bliss?

Bliss?

A Story by Offbeat Z


Eight years ago, waking up, I was recovering from a traumatic experience the day before. The establishment that was supposed to do the final pressing ..
Bernie Part 2

Bernie Part 2

A Story by Offbeat Z


Low clouds rolling overhead, I sat with incense burning to the left of me, a box with tarot cards to my right and the Ouija board directly in front of..
Bernie

Bernie

A Story by Offbeat Z


On Saturday night, I was just doing my regular routine of Bedazzling all my clothing while watching Telemundo. Out of nowhere, there was a knock at ..
Half of What I Could Be

Half of What I Could Be

A Story by Offbeat Z


Looking in the mirror, it is you I see. Many of my personality traits are inherited from both sides. Even what others perceive as my positive points, ..
Never Forgotten

Never Forgotten

A Story by Offbeat Z


When a love one passes, way too often, family and friends will automatically remember this person as a perfect being that could do nowrong. I pref..
Me Time

Me Time

A Story by Offbeat Z


Exhausted, from a tedious day, I disrobed and stepped into the ample garden style bath tub. The water, (being as heated as I could tolerate) quieting ..
Something about someone

Something about someone

A Story by Offbeat Z


Gently, she bites his lower lip, and then pulls her kiss away, teasing. He will have to prove to her that he wants this. The man leans his head upward..