The Interview

As I wait for the doorman to buzz me into the luxury West Hollywood condominium, I ponder what exactly do I expect to find inside. I am scheduled to interview Lindsay Lohan at noon. I arrive early and am waiting. Lohan is notorious for being late, or blowing off interviews altogether. But, no, not this time. I'm told she ( Read more... )

Snapshots: Possibility

"Oh my God!” Charlotte exclaimed between bites of her Caesar salad. "Did you hear what happened last night?"

"Uh-uh," Samantha grunted as she chewed.

"Leo and Bobby totally hooked up and ...” Charlotte continued relating the previous night's juicy gossip.

Samantha tried to listen, but ( Read more... )

Snapshots: Insomnia

It was three in the morning and Samantha was awake, which in itself was not so unusual, but this night was definitely undesired.  Four straight work nights had taken their toll and she was exhausted, yet still could not fall asleep.  She turned around in the bed trying to find a comfortable spot with no success.  Suddenly ( Read more... )

Snapshots: Promises

Lindsay paced the common room of the rehab center anxiously.  She'd been at the facility for three weeks already and today was her 21st birthday. She received special permission to leave the premises for the first time to celebrate her special day.  "How ironic," she thought "to celebrate your 21st birthday not be allowed ( Read more... )

Samantha wound her way through the labyrinth of store rooms and passages in the back of the club out to the small, secluded landing outside.  It was her secret spot for smoke breaks to decompress from the noise and vibe inside.  She leaned on to the railing and stared off into the darkness of a still, smoggy, warm LA night.

"Can ( Read more... )