This is a short story that popped in my head last night and I just had to get it out before it slips my mind.
For those of you that are highly sensitive, go on somewhere else because there's going to be some colorful and offensive language in this story and I'm talking to those "I don't see color but get offended by racial slurs" type folks.
I hope y'all enjoy this story whilst I try to figure out a way to wrap up my other stories.
With that being said, let's get into the story....
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Chanteuse Of The Bayou
FanfictionSet in southwest Louisiana, 1960, a juke joint owner tries to juggle the stress of being a wife to her husband, a mother to her thirteen year old daughter and being a colored woman in the segregated south. Her whole life for her was set in stone all...