Thursday, April 30, 2020

Typed | No Longer Will Be

“ You can pretend we never met, that you never knew me.
You can pretend I don’t exist, that there was nothing here to see.
You and I both know that’s bullshit.

It is once a ‘was’ and now a ‘no longer will be.’” ~ Erin Rose

WIP... book untitled...

Typed | Wanting More

There’s something about you that keeps me wanting more. And today, today of all days is the day I hate it to my core, to the bottomless depths of my soul. ~ Erin Rose untitled.

Wednesday, April 29, 2020

Typed | One Last Time

She stood there in front of him, holding his hand, legs shaking as her eyes drifted from him to the wall behind them. “This place, this wretched space. We don’t belong here anymore!” She shouted. “Oh, but we do,” he replied. “And you’re going to sit down and listen to what I have to say so that maybe, just maybe you’ll understand.” She studied his face one moment more before sitting in the chair across from him. She heard the sound of his voice echoing against the bare walls, she was sure there were words forming, but the sound of her heart racing..thud thump, thud thump, was distracting her. “No, no, no no. I can’t. I can’t sit here and listen to this. I just can’t do this anymore,” she said as she wiped back the tears. She rose from her chair and headed for the door. As she turned the knob, her final words were crystal clear, “Please let me go. I….. I can’t love you anymore.” And with that she walked through that door one last time. ~ Erin Rose…. WIP untitled 

Typed | Watch Me Burn

 “She folded up that letter as tears streamed down her face wondering how she managed to keep its pages dry. She must have read that letter a thousand times and each time it was like she had never read them before. Leaning back on the bed the memories hit like a flood of waves crashing against the shoreline. ‘How am I supposed to do this,’ she thought to herself. ‘ I can’t do this without you. The ache for you, this want for you, night after night. You set me on fire and walked away. You didn’t even stick around to watch me burn.’ “ ~Erin Rose

Tuesday, April 28, 2020

Typed | Take That Breath

" “There was no turning back now. She was here. He was here. Right here. Time stood still momentarily. Before she could muster up the courage to spill the words she had been holding on to for so long, he kissed her. He kissed her without any warning, without her permission. In that moment she knew, she knew he didn’t even decide to do it, he did it because he simply needed to take that breath she was holding on to. It belonged to him. She belonged to him and there was no turning back now.”" ~Erin Rose...WIP.... book be published

Typed | There Were Things

There were things and then there were these things. The things she thought about when he wasn’t looking. She knew he watched. He watched everything. He circled her the way a wolf stalked its prey. She knew and yet she never even flinched because what he didn’t know was that she circled him, too. ~ Erin Rose /
She Writes Things

….. WIP book untitled ...

Monday, April 27, 2020

Typed | This Taste of You

“It’s more than just a need, this craving. This addiction, this tension, this energy that feels like shards of glass ripping through my veins. There’s an itch. I scratch. Nothing. I try again and watch it bleed. Will it ever end, this feeling? Doubtful. The only cure is the taste of you.” ~ Erin Rose

Sunday, April 26, 2020

Typed | Licked My Wounds

 “Silly boy. You thought you broke me, tried to kill me. When in reality, you merely stood on the sidelines watching me bleed as he licked my wounds”. ~ Erin Rose … WIP … traitors tartan part 1

Saturday, April 25, 2020

Friday, April 24, 2020

Typed | Never Felt So Good

We kissed, confusingly. We did just meet, but oh, how we kissed.

The feelings, the feelings on your lips, they had never been felt before. It was exciting, yet calming.

It was also extremely nerve wracking to be blindsided out of nowhere.

And yet, it was comfortable as if we had done it a million times before.

It felt so right even though it was all so wrong. And honestly, wrong never felt so good. ~ Erin Rose

Typed | The Crash

He was going his way. She was going hers. Two lost souls crashed right into each other. She was looking for this. He was looking for that. That crash caused a shift but he continued on his path and she on hers. ~Erin Rose

Thursday, April 23, 2020

Typed | Sweet Release

“ … the scent surrounded us as we quickly shuffled through the crowd...before we could even reach the exit doors your hand slipped into my hair and wound tightly into a fierce grip.. as we went through the nearest door, locking it behind us…the grip tightened ...your breath quickened..and then there was that growl...the growl that had gotten me in trouble so many times before. You leaned in to growl something in my ear as you pushed me through a door, locking it behind me. You pushed, I pushed back. You scratched, I clawed. You pushed one more time, as my hands grasped the cold porcelain sink, using it as leverage, you slid deep inside, growling once more in my ear. My spine tingled, my body shook. Your hand slowly closed in around my neck, as we both embraced the sweet release.” ~Erin Rose

Wednesday, April 22, 2020

Typed | Cast a Spell On Me

“Those eyes, they cast a spell on me. A spell that not even I could break. As you spoke my eyes focused on the way your face shifted with your words. My ears noticed the tones in your voice and how they changed with the rhythm of your heartbeat against your flesh. My nose, well, it picked up the scent of you. Warm. Willing. Welcoming. Wanting. And here I was, waiting. “ ~ Erin Rose … WIP book untitled... 

Typed | Stuttered My Own Name

 ""..there was something...something with the way he smelled, the way his lips curled up in the corners when he growled my name as he stood behind me, his hot breath against my neck..but, that wasn't the worst of it...the worst of the somethings was that stare.... the only glare to ever pierce into the depths of my soul so deep I stuttered my own name ..."" ~Erin Rose..... to be continued && published

Tuesday, April 21, 2020

Typed | And Here I am

 “Just let me be sad,” she told him. “Just let me process and then I’ll be okay.
Can’t you just let me do that?” She crossed the room and stared blankly out the window as
the raindrops pelted against the pane. She reached out and placed her hand against the cool glass.
“It wasn’t supposed to happen like this. You weren’t supposed to come back.” 

She heard the ice clank against his glass. “And yet, here I am.”

~ Erin Rose


Monday, April 20, 2020

Typed | He Never Called Me By My Name

“He never called me by my name. That was too easy, too simple & there was nothing simple about him. When he showed up at my door, I knew he meant business. His tone..deep..intense..growly. Whatever he called me that night, I knew to listen because there would be no turning back.” ~ Erin Rose 

Sunday, April 19, 2020

Typed | Necessary Road Trip

 “the road trip was necessary..time just kept on ticking ..tick tock tick tock, not slowing down for either of us … couldn’t wait any was just time to take the trip and deal with this man who had just swooped in like a rolling thunder. With sweaty palms I waved at no one in particular… my nervous thoughts were getting the best of me… my heart racing, the butterflies in the pit of my stomach….it was time to put one foot in front of the other. Before I could even make my way through the crowd I saw that glimmer. The smile of all smiles. At that moment the voices in my head fell silent as one word fumbled past my lips. “Fuck.” “~ Erin Rose 

Typed | The Space Beside

“She poured him another drink and quickly took up the space beside him… her movements calm and calculated. Time caught up with them and neither were prepared for the way it shuffled around their lives. ‘There was no use causing alarm’ she thought to herself as she handed him his glass. His fingers grazed against hers, causing waves of electricity through the race going on in her bloodstream. ‘He can't know’ she kept telling herself, ‘he just can’t.’ Her nose twitched at his scent… that smell she had often thought about in her darkest hours.. His both haunted and excited her at the same time….. She sat next to him and turned to speak. “We need to talk,” they both said simultaneously and all she could think was ‘oh fuck’ as a single tear dropped out of her eye and rolled down her cheek.” ~ Erin Rose

Saturday, April 18, 2020

Typed | My Angel of the Night

““My angel of the night, for you I would have given anything, even if it was just for one more night. I’d give my whole world to just be with  you, just to hold you tight, and tell you goodbye. I didn’t even get to say goodbye, Jackson. And the truth is, through it all, I would have died for you, too.” Tess replied through watery eyes. She reached under her pillow and traced her fingers over that letter, ”It wasn’t your time. I just wasn’t,” she sobbed.” ~ Erin Rose ..excerpt from Traitors Tartan part 2

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Wednesday, April 15, 2020

And then there were these things..........

There were things and then there were these things. The things she thought about when he wasn’t looking. She knew he watched. He watched everything. He circled her the way a wolf stalked its prey. She knew and yet she never even flinched because what he didn’t know was that she circled him, too. ~ Erin Rose /
She Writes Things
….. WIP book untitled ...

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Detroit based writer of poetic prose, quotes, thoughts, and sometimes, dirty things.