Esmeralda Burg: Confessions of a Hippy Dropout – (Episode 2 :- Home Sweet Homestead)

He removed his shirt, snuggled in beside me and kissed my earlobe, nibbling at it gently before urgently thrusting his tongue inside. He smelled strange… musty, and his whiskers were tickling my face…¬†Whiskers? I opened my eyes and screamed. The … Continue reading

Esmeralda Burg: Confessions of a Hippy Dropout – (1) Off the Grid

I am convinced my parents were both wasted when they decided to name me, their only child, Esmeralda. Esmeralda Burg literally means Emerald City. Of course, they assured me my name stemmed from their love of my ‘beautiful green eyes’, … Continue reading