Yeah, you.

A short story.

Here's an excerpt from a short story I'm working on. (If I post it on the web, it'll help it feel real and will force me to keep working on it.)

She sat down in the shower as the water sprayed from above. She closed her eyes, crossed her legs and put her head down. She reached in front of herself and turned the knob as far left as it would go. Then she just sat. Water drizzled down her face, but mostly her back. Her long, dark hair gathered smoothly to a point that ended at the small of her back.